Linens in pieces

This one is for the older

the one that you made colder

And your adolescent tongue

That always keeps you young

Your song about hate

But you couldn't wait

Are your hands clean?

Living life at the seem

An invisible angle

But not for me, I say no

Testify

Growing into a mold unfit for posture

An upside down tree with it's face in the dirt

Smiles fade when you want change

Don't be so fragile

You were too smart to find an answer

Now you bath daily in your cancer

From an empty, lust driven decision

You sign your own petition