Hanging from a tree a lost mans last hope escape to endless slumber or trapped in a dream? you'll only find out when it's to late a pulled trigger stealing the future from a unknown memory
On our backs the room breaths cold reflect on our past we push poison out our lungs watch the smoke occupy space buried in my nook your soft voice fills me with warmth a strange relationship works because you are my mirror reflecting off each other things never change
an exorcism for breakfast spoon feed your children with the rath of god shove your views down the throats of the seeds you planted teach them not to think to live in a path god choose for them
white fills the sky catches limitless patterns on my glasses obstructing my view of the world the light of the city sees a glow on your face feel your hand clasp into mine your lips on my cheek the warmth of your whisper pushes your sweet voice into me
rain showers down in disarray water hits the streets in a strange beat the city has come alive at natures will my thoughts whirl away like a autumn leaf before a storm lifting from my mind like the sun coming out of the clouds