Sloth

We were there standing for a long time.. sober..
Hoping.. Dreaming... Of crossing over the border..
The Great Blue yielding beneath the towering clouds...
Overpowering the green.. and together with our dreams...
We find ourselves divided... trapped behind the iron bars..
Why are we still here? Why are we not free?

We were there standing for a long time.. sober.
Hoping.. Blurry... eyes staring at You who once so clear..
The Great Blue nowhere to be found neath the towering clouds...
Overpowering... buried together with our dreams...
Tears corroding the now rusted bars... Realization..
Why are we still here? Why are we not free? The answer lies until we Will it to be...