Brood & Bloom

Sparked by this great divide Is my silent battle cry Future's just been opened wide Led by self involved design Tempted by the hand that feeds Feeds the pent up energy Am I coming undone No I'm certain of this one This is goodbye but not farewell It's a risk but time will tell Lose it all to start a new With a sense of brood & bloom Stripped back, scratched and torn away Tripping through the easy breaks Restless stresses in my chest That tiptoe through my daily steps I can't keep it all inside It's cathartic as I sigh Am I coming undone No I'm certain of this one This is goodbye but not farewell It's a risk but time will tell Trapped inside the upstairs room Is a sense of brood and bloom This is goodbye but not farewell It's a risk but time will tell Trapped inside the upstairs room Is my sense of brood and bloom