Clamoring

Now that we see it all we can't leap it's to tall  it's to fast its to steep its to black it's to bleak. Its everything we fear.  its our worst moment put on the rack and stretched into a year. It's more than we can handle it's less than we need. We have to get rid of the poison but we're afraid to bleed We would open our minds but we're afraid it would all spill out All for all to see then we would grow board with nothing to be. Will you anchor your emotions and chastise you doubt And emflame your glee and set all spirits free