Bells
Silent bells,
They ring for us -
Only we can hear,
Only we can answer.
Phantom chains,
Shackled to walls -
Only we can be held,
and only they can hold us.
We are the silent ones -
We are the weavers of dreams
and the makers of fate.
We are the lost boys -
We are the forgotten and castoff,
The hopelessly mislabeled.
We are all one.
Silent bells
Our eccentric ideas -
Ringing so loudly,
Can you not hear?
Phantom chains
our hopeless addictions -
We cannot deny them,
They hold us tightly.
The dyslexic agnostic
The starving artist
The eccentric engineer
The autistic genius.