LETS GET IT
When the wrist breaks, Ill fall.
This grasp is wearing thin.
I can’t keep, My hold.
These ropes will break my neck.
Scrape the bone, to feel the heart race, and let its strength be shown,
But you cant stop this downfall if it made your heart explode.
This ends today
We’ve all been down for the lost cause
Been held tightly in her arms
To be squeezed, lifeless, is somehow pleasant
As it bleeds you dry
That Taste so pure.
This Bliss unsure
But in comfort we comply
When the cloud breaks, it pours
And now I feel I’ve lost control.
It’s the evidence you cant ignore,
Like the barrel of the smoking gun.
You tug what I’ve let go but,
I’m satisfied to fake control.
Were born beneath the cradle longing be held….
Trade in your thumb for substance, to numb your aching teeth.
Toss me beneath the cover of the dirt and dandelions; wrap my wrist with bloody sheets. Gag the voice… you’ve come to know oh so well. It’s beating in your ears again…. I see no need to box me, let them search the river. I have no secrets for them, I’ve asked the world to take me
I’ll be the victim if that words your only reason, and ill blossom beautifully, season after season….
