If I tried to understand you,
My mind would be tossed into a cataclysmic power struggle,
Much like yours.
If I tried to understand you,
I would feel the tormenting pain you subject yourself to,
Refusing to face the feelings that over-power you.
If I tried to understand you,
My soul would scream for salvation that a congregation could not offer.
And if I tried to understand you,
The frantic scrambling of the fire ants in my heart would bring me to my knees.
But you see, I tried to understand you,
And I found the me I left in that corridor, begging to be freed.