standing behind the tainted glass
peeping in to the once belonged place
was it the people? was it the structure?
somehow it all faded away

is it all about pleasing men
or reaching man's expectations
the point is lost

the fixed norm of behavior
with no excuse for wanting to be behind the stained glass
becomes an invisible dominating force
that leads to cold plastic hearts

stand outside and watch
rather than be part of what's in
at least there is the warmth from the sun out there.