How could this shade forget me
I just need to get my hand on an ear that’s listening
Your hostility leaves footprints all over my dentures
And the four corners of the cage you built do not show a crack
Wake me tonight before you end up lost within my dreams
So please don’t wash away that guilty tide
It washes away all the pain
My paper skin needs duct tape as the glue has made it burn
I’ve infused my jaw with sedatives and emancipated dreams
Your pulse it shows no distance has been crawled on bended knee
Though my sight has been sewn away from infidelity
Take me away to a place where your mind was schemed
So please don’t wash away that guilty tide
It washes away all the pain
Did you throw away the crown I asked to take hold of
Did they melt it down for you just like they wanted
When will you let go of these plagues trying to take you hostage
Will you let them gangrene and grow moss upon the soul
Am I the end of the lies that keep you warm
Warning of what freezes behind the sun
Does it not matter that I’ve become your feathers
Flying you away from Icaris grave
If you decide to pull this plug and crawl into the stethoscope you know
I will not turn away from this light just to push back water from your sockets
Eradicated feelings dripping from my tree
As the taunting moonlight drowns beneath the black sky you drew
Don’t wear those wings with pride the feather black from atrophy
I am that guilty spot that stained your sleeve where you wore your heart
It must in the memoirs where the truth casts a draught
A plastic hippocampus melts away
Where is this poly colored rope reaching from
That wraps a noose around no appendage
Was this the first time you scraped the sky
Didn’t you come here for escape
I can only at attention
Watching your halo crashing down
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
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