A Few Words from Sol: the Interlude
Nicotine
You stood at the door of their temple
You believed in the heart of their God
You come from a lineage of woman who forced themselves to forget
Guarded
Keep your heart guarded
Young girl there are snakes in the garden
That will force you to run
I can only imagine how many pieces of yourself you are still trying to put together
I can only imagine how many pieces of yourself you have given away
You isolate yourself in the name of solitude
Knowing that with proper care you will truly blossom one day
