"The Talk"
[Jack Wolf]
My mind goes to a state of total fear
As I walk down the stairs to see you
If I could do it all different, trust me, I would
And if I could undo the bad things on my story, I'd do it too
It's on your face, you don't know how to deal with me
I never thought I would cause a hurricane like this
Before you even say the first words, I already get conscious
My hide-and-seek time is over and truth lost its patience
"Darling, we found out something on your phone
So don't you lie to us, we saw it all, it's all done
Are you everything you say you are in these messages?
Wait, you have no right of answering, you're the one to blame"
It all happens while I'm holding tight to my chair
Thinking, "OK, I made mistskes, but this is far from fair
I did my best to move away from all the temptations, did I?
And now that I'm fine with me and my heart, you break my mind"
We're on the 21st century and you still think boys can't like boys
21st century and you still think I can go back to the "normal"
Wish I could scream to you right now, "I ain't your robot
I have a soul, a heart, a brain, so I can't be your toy"
But I soon realize these words seem totally disrespectful
I put myself on your place and I notice how it would be painful
To hear from your own kid he's not your kid anymore
To hear your own kid saying you're not a model role to follow
I think there's no way of breaking free without hurting you
(I think there's no way of breaking free without hurting you)
Dozens of prayers try to save me from a doom
You think I did this to upset you, but you're wrong
I needed three years to learn how to be strong
And you're still shocked, you treat it like a boom
Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom.
All of the advices you give me, they actually annoy me
Would it be better if you pull the trigger just to set me free?
I know, you just want the best for both of us
But what you're saying is bullsh*t and I'm about to explode
You're screaming doctrines in my face, but I don't get it
Just can't understand why you use religion to slander me
Wasn't you the one who told me God loves every single human?
So why you look at me like I'm everything but a human?
"I'm shocked by the daringness you had when you turned gay
You let me down like never before, where's the son that I raised?"
By God's grace, your son is right here and he's screaming in silence
Your cursing stopped my mind, now I only feel the hardest
Now this is me crying in front of you
Seems like every good thing you once said is now fading away
Wish I'd have the courage to ask, "what the f*ck you're doing?
Don't you see all of your disappointment won't make me stay?"
"We don't trust you anymore after all the things we saw
So, starting now, things will be in our way, our words, our thoughts"
Hearing your words, I just find out what's around the corner
You'll just isolate me from my actual life so I won't go forward
With my "outrageous beliefs" that can f*ck up our home
But you forgot this house is not a home, at least not anymore
Who guarantees you're right and I'm wrong here?
Who guarantees your truth is the only one that exist?
So I think there's no way of breaking free without hurting you
(I think there's no way of breaking free without hurting you)
Wasn't you the one who told me God loves every single human?
So why you look at me like I'm everything but a human?
I can hear the sound of our hearts falling apart
While I do everything I can to protect my heart
The idea of leaving home crossed my mind
While you stay there with crossed arms
I can't stand your criticism anymore
I should take a strong stand now, so what I'm waiting for?
We're staring at this house on fire
The ruins of what we used to be, they serve as reminder
That nothing will be the same again
And it ain't my fault 'cause I was born this way, baby
Tears are still falling from my eyes as I walk
You hold my arms and say, "don't make a sound
Neighbors cannot know about the destruction of this house"
You do one more prayer for me, praying to God
Asking him to set me free of liberties, to make me normal
While I doubt that heaven will receive me with open arms
'Cause you made me doubt if God still cares about my heart
Dozens of prayers try to save me from a doom
You think I did this to upset you, but you're wrong
I needed three years to learn how to be strong
And you're still shocked, you treat it like a boom
Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom.
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A Scream for Freedom | poetry.
Poetry"A Scream for Freedom" narrates the journey of a 17-year-old boy who struggles not with his sexuality, but with how his family reacts to it and how he sees the world after their reaction. All poems written by Jack Wolf, with special assistance from...