Concrete Words

The Soul that's weighted down will float like concrete - Erase these rocks from my feet. I will not know defeat, even as Freedom freefalls, Though, Time's burnt my bridges and words stand as walls. To hatemonger's calls I will pay no heed Expression, and Movement, my dynamic steed! See, the creed that I claim was squandered unknown In flood swells and blood-knells - their consequences shown. The dove's flown a trail, means miles for me... 'Til concrete is cracked, 'til from words we live free.