Deleted-User Posted July 24, 2012 Here I lay in brambles, Limbs that I've let snare, You'd think that I would know by now, But I can not say I care, If by these thorns my blood should flow, From my flesh into the ground, Yes, you can say that I should know, Yet you don't know what I have found, In the pride that keeps me here, Entangled on the earth, I might call it a blessing, Others may think it worse, Than death itself, stuck in repose, I am, here, on this loam, Surrounded by these brambles, So far away from home.
Deleted-User Posted July 24, 2012 Very** Vary means "to differ". Very is the word you were meaning to use.