This gate is made of light through leaves
Wild in me
I free myself open this gate
Wild in me
A boy lives here who is not safe
Wild in me
Lives in this home that’s stayed the same
Wild in me
And though I have a life and love
The wild unchanged since I grew up
My canticle, my pulse, my breath
Wild in me
No words to speak I pass as rain
Wild in me
Mechanical, he eats his shame
Wild in me
But in the ground he’s lost his place
Wild in me
The house foreclosed
The mom passed on
But here I find a part was gone
This gate is made from light through leaves
Wild in me
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