Ode To Being Homebound

What lovely lies, What harsh goodbyes, You owe nothing, But yet they beg for just one something, Faced with despair, Let faith prosper, Failure is not an option, In two days you may be homebound But it's been fourteen since silence and no sound, In the mind you may be tired, We have been up fired, There is no expectations, And all we have left is imagination, Thoughts and creations, Hoarding relations, It is cruel, But what to do when there really are no rules, Lier, lier, hold no power, To you it means nothing, To others it's meant to be understanding, That no words can compare to the actions you are condoning, Just say it out, the silence, feels like it's turning to violence, Hatred is beginning, As love is diminishing, But they still hold on, They try to stay strong, Ode to being home bound.