Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the poem thingy below, so don't sue me!
Tell me what you think, I personally am quite confused.
Bindings torn, rendered useless
Openings forged, new beginnings made
Dreams created, then trampled to dust
Achings tended, new burns created
Samples of what is, and what can never be
Hollow hearts taught to love, weakened beyond durability
Tendons snapped, the jaws are cracked
Parched with thirst, but you'll die of hunger
Enter the eye of the one who can't see
Can you tell the difference?
Painful starts, used, abused
Poor victim, helped or harmed?
Fellows or foes, what differences of those?
Whispers of rumours, the black widow
Gaping issues, no refute
Black and white, but where's the grey?
Open your eyes, or make yourself blind
Dangers afoot, you are the source
I hold no answers, no one does
Questions are answers, asked in reverse
Never ask the teller what they are asking
Daffodils bend and roses weep
Death's abroad, someone's time has come
Opportunity for forgiveness is gone, the emotion hasn't
Try to understand, the world is gone
You are all alone, and no one is home
Do you try to stand, or do you fall?
The choice is yours alone, but is there ever really a choice at all?