.

Everytime I hotwired reality

I took a bite out of animosity


I followed all the wrong examples

Danced to the music I didn't know

I never knew the new ground

Before it brought me down


In the end we all dance to the music alone

Twirling until we are nowhere to be found



. . . . dancing our sorrow away . . . .


. . . . all the dying years enthused . . . .


. . . .  in the end keep the fire burning
         in your eyes . . . .


. . . . until the light in you reaches the sky . . . .

There's too many things unsaid.
Too many feelings left to rest
But I'm hearing a scratching against
The tomb stone lid.  

A skeletons fingertips scraping rock because they will not rest in peace.
No, not this time.

They will come back to life
Over and over again.
Resurrected at the thought of you.

Love never dies.

I love the way the glass tip
Kisses my lips
And I kiss back.

Lifting a heavy bottle,
Hearing the swish swish.

Knowing it'll feel better
In just a minute.

How good it feels in that
"**** pain" kinda way..

Makes you feel like you have control
When we all know better.

I'm just adding more liquid to drown in
Instead of drowning in emotions.