Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

it seems appropriate
almost ironic
that I would build
the very corner
i've spent a decade
trying to escape...

I will hide here
to spite myself
and ignore the world
this will be my escape
and my home
this is my place

it will comfort me with tears
and offer no encouragment
no hope and no faith
it will be desolate and lonely
like most of my life

this place will be my home
my prison and my cage
this place will capture my soul
after I find the bravery
to leave my earthly home

this place will be my home
my prison and my cage
where I will hide
behind a faceless name
SORROWS CORNER


www.sorrowscorner.forumup.org/

I will hide here
to spite myself
and ignore the world
this will be my escape
and my home
this is my place

A monk’s cell
A priestly place called home
No place like humble
Just a matter of decades of metafiscal homelessness
Home sweet home a place of sorrow and joy, desire and suffering
U save tears for rainy days and paper yarmulkes with cheap black dye that runs down your face in black rivulets.