"Gunshots and gun wounds
Freeze
Firefly crossing.
-
Yeah, as time goes on the reality that we are nothing sets in
It's a fire to be put out, but it's a part of us all the same
Hey. It's what I live for to be challenged and crushed by truant fools and falsehood names
Stayed away.
But then I saw the closer tides going out-
And I was angry, having fear and doubt
Why enter my life just to leave so quick
Calling back to new things? - frick that makes me sick
I mean, I can understand children cutting off their own hands
(It's not a literal thing, but a drawing in the sand)
But such a strong connection, oh my- what a collection
And as the shelf falls off the wall
I can't help but think of myself as small
Porcelain pieces strewn across the floor
Such loud noise, you can't possibly ignore
But you do.
So silent and uncaring, a bountiful tree no fruit baring
Caught staring
Let me steal back the flowers
Endless hours, counted by the flowers
And still
So mighty was your name, banner brought no blame
The same in shape all over
Clover four leafed, created the world- the world over
Show her my life, as you would have given
It's okay I guess, as long as she lives
And doesn't take as much structure infection
As the tower you once called an amalgamate effort."
Sep 23, 2017
Sep 23, 2017 at 6:29 PM UTC
"Gunshots and gun wounds
Freeze
Firefly crossing.
-
Yeah, as time goes on the reality that we are nothing sets in
It's a fire to be put out, but it's a part of us all the same
Hey. It's what I live for to be challenged and crushed by truant fools and falsehood names
Stayed away.
But then I saw the closer tides going out-
And I was angry, having fear and doubt
Why enter my life just to leave so quick
Calling back to new things? - frick that makes me sick
I mean, I can understand children cutting off their own hands
(It's not a literal thing, but a drawing in the sand)
But such a strong connection, oh my- what a collection
And as the shelf falls off the wall
I can't help but think of myself as small
Porcelain pieces strewn across the floor
Such loud noise, you can't possibly ignore
But you do.
So silent and uncaring, a bountiful tree no fruit baring
Caught staring
Let me steal back the flowers
Endless hours, counted by the flowers
And still
So mighty was your name, banner brought no blame
The same in shape all over
Clover four leafed, created the world- the world over
Show her my life, as you would have given
It's okay I guess, as long as she lives
And doesn't take as much structure infection
As the tower you once called an amalgamate effort."