Plan C
I’ve tried to pull you out
From the tar pit that is your hell
I rolled up my sleeve, got on my knees
Took control and grabbed a hold
But couldn’t jerk you from that spell
I’ve tried to lift you up
Above the smog that is your hell
I planted on the ground, squatted down
Used my thighs and gave a try
But I couldn’t lift you from that spell
I’ll try one more thing
From the depths that is my hell
I’ll come to you, in sullen mood
I’ll embrace you round your waist
And together, we’ll overwhelm this spell.Wolf / Blanket
Oh to be your blanket,
cover wounds unprotected,
add another layer to your skin,
and heal the wounds filled through dirty means.
Oh to call your name in the night
aaawoooooooo
if only the jaw to form your name
if only the thumb to rub your fingers
hear me in the night
awoooo
That is me.Photobucket Album
