Just let him breathe
You always seethe
He coughs from the smoke
I know you gave that up

Years ago…

Ripping off his flesh
You‘ve made him unsure.
You know his disease.
You hide the cure.

You’re killing his mind
You always seethe.
You always blind.
Just let him breathe.

You dress him up
Locking him in his room
Pulling out his stitches
Salting his wounds

Just let him breathe.

He coughs from the smoke
I know you gave that up.

Years ago…