Ethereal
Night sky sways
Ethereal dreams
Surreal beings
Seeing who we are
Limitless within our own boundaries
Swimming while drowning
Astounding creatures
Distorted by the high lives of movie stars
Fast cars, last call, e-mail and shopping malls
Those off-white walls of repressed anger
Our Lord and Savior
A one-time gangbanger?
With more clothes than there are hangers
And a pair of getaway shoes
Seduced by enough drugs to pastel yellow the blues
Sound systems, car alarms
Chrome rims and 9-millimeter lucky charms
Napalm-bombed mentalities
Saturated realities
Friends and enemies high-five at my life sentencing
But almost every house has barbed-wire fencing
False pretenses behind best wishes
Shoplifted talents when death comes to visit
Canned labeled and neatly put away
Categorized organized and discreetly told to stay
Behind the glass
In the back of the classL
Still I open my heart to exhale the past
In the midst of this metropolis ...
I am free at last!
-Chris Corona
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