When the walls become so familiar that you know every crevice
When the air tastes stale upon your burdened tongue
When your spirit is empty and your face feels like lead
When your brain is soft concrete and thoughts are mud
Then change is your friend. The ‘ blindfold-remover ‘
It’s the medicine that’ll mend you and your fading defense.
Break the lock , break the hinges and run for your life.
TABSmith April 2013