He buried his pain in a pool filled with bees Embraced the thought that they saw him as King and yet bees only have a queen His skin felt not stings but strings of the sweet melodies that made them buzz and they never made a waggle dance for a new hive He had a gift of telling them how to sleep when the world needed no noise He woke them up when in his heart all that was left was void and needed a friend to listen and talk to Those that saw him from afar thought he was cursed but he had no scars from the bees He was just a man looking for lessons on how to love and only the bees showed him how
Moral high grounds Crumble to dust When pressed through reality For no man, not one Will ever be good Evil wears no hood Because these labels, which we swear by Large in size, fit for a demise Madness is prescribed We all step on heads to get by No one is a hero, just people Trying to be alive
I see you at the edge of my bed smiling. You’re right here and so close you could lay down next to me. I can feel your lips. I can hear you whisper “I love you”. I can come home now…….
there's a chill in the air its cold mid july except inside where heaters glow by those who fear frost's bite gather round this quiet town humble but cold your hands will reach but not quite reach the edge on which we all fall down
How deep now has the venom gone Who's veins have become blue black Whispering lips and hollow fangs Will anyone notice when they're bitten I remember when I myself was venomous Sure the potential still sits dormant Watching the sunsets pass in grayscale I'm sure you'll always be a victim Damsel causing their own distress Concealing where the medicine goes Stammering as the lights flicker Entomb yourself in crystal elixirs Like a ship built inside of a bottle How deep now has the venom gone Who will be the one to save you From the waters you drown yourself in