| Rejection | Rejection is a bitter pill best swallowed quick through force of will Cause left to sprout its roots will spread and surely fill an empty head with doubts and fears that drag esteem to depths so low they will sedate and strip an empty mind of dreams and fill a waning heart with hate How can you not see what I see? How can you fail to recognize? My views are based in purity, there is no room for compromise. I splay my heart for all to judge, lay naked in the Broadway lights with dreams aroused I animate and manifest that cherished state where visions flow and dreams transcend and sounds have shape and colors bend and all things old are new again. So when I'm served that little pill that medicine we all must take I think about the state of things how some will love and some will hate I swallow hard and force it down and try to smile, resist a frown and think about how I perceive what others surly fail to see But I have sight So lucky me! |