Harder to reach

Harder to reach

 

For those few people I screamed
for those who felt me I lived
And for some I may not even excist
but for most I am the one that is.

 

Whenever the desire takes over me
the fire burning until I get cold
I listen to them, the fear and the rage
I watch them linger in their hearts.

 

I understand and comprehend and yet
I am only for those few that are locked
that threw their key away from them and
are still walking with a closed heart.