It was her that night who's tears I carried
It's either you or me
But I cannot speak
So I'll wait it out
Until you grow weak
Look at their faces
Feeling down
These pictures drawn out
To hurt some more
That's just the way it is
Everyone has broken down
Cried once before
In a dark room
that which the light struggles to breathe
I have found the adam
He is without his eve
But this is a trick he can't hide up his sleeve
A tongue without words to say says too much
That I will forever own your touch
And you can think of this as a rope on your neck
Or you can drown yourself in your disrespect
You can swear every word you've ever heard
Or just bury yourself in yourself
A cloud melts into rain, and the rain freezes into ice
Smiles are infected and I am no better
The comparison and attempt is a give away
For a quote and reference that is abstract
The honest disguise is just a way to lie to yourself
My conscious has the finest teeth
It uses them to bite and tare into me
I've never wanted to be worse then anyone
Never wanted to be better
A constant itch that started years ago
Has forgot it's innocence and lived in my home
The seed that grows out of my skull
Cracks it dull and all is flowers
Just beautiful flowers
Which you cannot judge
The most beautiful of all
The rose
You can never touch it though
The pain is instantaneous and continuous
Can you say that's stopped you before?
It is the temptation and frustration of being held back
We become explosions over night
And light the sky when the sun is empty
And the clouds burn for hours while we sit and smile
A theme is a box you cannot leave
Themeless is without direction
Is there a safe approach to this
More then likely there is not
I'm letting myself down.
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