Your hollow pupils have penetrated the light I am trying to create Constricting in the ever so dimmed attempt at shiningΒ Β You're constricting yourself in this life in fact Hulkish hues paint your pore-filled skin
Even in this way that your eyes are in my direction I sense the tense, debilitating anger you feel I am therefore trying to strengthen every atom in my body And every cell in my skin
To teach you to yearn rather than fight To cry and sorrow rather than battle in this never-ending war You versus yourself The I versus me, a mere lexical difference
My pores are even struggling to breathe, the way you look at me Like my lungs are in this moment Like a weight is constantly on my chest And that air, is too heavy to inhale