Box of Tricks and Cakes

Oh we of many foibles With mind so boiled and brittle Through choices stolen And hope and heart both lost We bond to break the future past Kept sectret in the ponder box But for thee You shall not pass For feet to cut on shattered glass Spread upon a bed of roses We are our own worst enemy Seduced by harm to foe and self We of curdeled cream particary Who eat our word's for fear of admitting when we are in the wrong To those i say fear not just let go Let the world outside and other's know To air is to be human