Glass Closet
submitted anonymously, printed in the December 95' issue
I'm trapped in a world if misunderstanding
The people don't respond in the normal way
They only see me as a foe
Why does it have to be so?
The person in me has not changed
I'm the same man as before
If only I wasn't trapped
If only I wasn't trapped in a glass closet.
Equality is if your black or white
But not if your gay or straight.
Equality is if male or female
But not if your gay or straight.
I shattered the glass closet
I tell all you people that it doesn't
matter if you're this or that
They agree but only if your black or white.
The glass closet is a mirror
It reflects today's views
But if you show them the truth
they might just puke
I must say at last
that after it is broken
Only one solution is left
That is suicide and happy am I.
Love
By: Katina Wallak printed in the December 95' issue
I didn't want tot say this before
But I did
And I don't regret it
So maybe the devil within my hell
will appear
To tell me to look for new meaning
Or maybe the great glory will allow
me to forget
Could I just send my love without
the shed of a tear?
Should I fight my battle without
bearing arms
Maybe I'm too into the sun
The big glowing, burning fire of my feeling,
light and each move
Maybe the stars are just little tears
Of pain and despair
Now where do I go
When do I turn
Is the moon of the deep dark sky
My newest love of light
Lighting every pathway and each corner I turn
Giving me something to question
Can I be saved by my same old friends
The sun and the stars
Or will I just blend into the atmosphere
Can I forgive the sins of hate
Can my love, the moon, represent
Everything wonderful and beautiful out there
to be discovered
Hunting the treasures
Seek the richers
Without touching money or gold
or any substances worth anything at all
Allow your heart to follow the sun, stars, and moon
Just fade into the light, tears, and
darkness
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