He names the vice
I name the price
With this we find
I refrain
Comfort for me
Replace these words with love
and we discover happiness
And you
and I become
Beautiful charred emotion
Pulled from that molten shore of an early earth
This will never end because I want more
If we had a brain we could regret
If we had a heart we would heal
Nay the spring slash summer pulls us internal
Nay it's you
You
So curious
And so evocative
Of man of
Woman
Of a soul
Still a flea
A voice here could want to sing
There in this polymer quietness
Bite my tongue, tear it out
Blink an eye
Unearthed that knowledge
I'm running out of time
And you run
And I'm still running for my life
I was fifteen
I was twenty four
I was eight and almost thirty
Me now eternal
And I'm still running for my life
Nov 5, 2017
Nov 5, 2017 at 1:57 PM UTC
He names the vice
I name the price
With this we find
I refrain
Comfort for me
Replace these words with love
and we discover happiness
And you
and I become
Beautiful charred emotion
Pulled from that molten shore of an early earth
This will never end because I want more
If we had a brain we could regret
If we had a heart we would heal
Nay the spring slash summer pulls us internal
Nay it's you
You
So curious
And so evocative
Of man of
Woman
Of a soul
Still a flea
A voice here could want to sing
There in this polymer quietness
Bite my tongue, tear it out
Blink an eye
Unearthed that knowledge
I'm running out of time
And you run
And I'm still running for my life
I was fifteen
I was twenty four
I was eight and almost thirty
Me now eternal
And I'm still running for my life
Tragedy
