I was afraid to speak your name When I do, bad luck is called But this feeling will no longer be Contained Even if it is just for a minute Let me just feel, be, and say I am, Happy.
Almost out of body Almost mad from the Pressure of it- Great leviathan Crouching on my rib cage My heart strains to grow wings, To take flight when I glimpse The poisonous rubies of its eyes And when its fanged mouth opens to Set me aflame I wonder if I’ll ever stop burning