fence sitter, no opinion
crony, lackey, little minion
follow rules, do what’s told
your little voice inside folds
vile & dark, hate thee so
yet by your cry, sway to and fro
ask no questions, tell no lies
onward march, with blind eyes
timid voice, submerged within
light that’s bound, unopened
to share, to sin; to sin, to be meek
no! be strong not weak
firm and silent, shut your mouth
open not, lest you leave no doubt
stoic and glaring, friend or foe
speak not till spoken to
take your life, make a stand
cross the road, don’t hold hands
threshold’s edge, go through the door
grow up son, child no more