The Wild Road

Don't let fear arrest you.
Someone to confess to
Might just help to save you
From the hell you're slave to.

Stifled and dumb;
You want your mummy to come, play God.
Shaken and stirred.
Fate would prefer her to not play God.

Nature won't convert you.
Nowhere to desert to.
You were hatched and smothered.
That's the catch with mothers.

Stand over here.
Love's dream is near so be proud.
Pout, preen, be dear.
Strangle your fear, you're allowed.

Be a superhero.
Snowflakes in your tears flow.
Candy-cakes and sweaters.
You were never better.

Tidelock life in playtime.
So the sick may say I'm
Selfish, weird and childish.
That's what being wild is.