I open my soul to endless truths, wanting to know the marrow of your youth, hanging myself to find clarity, profound, I know.
I open my soul to lost spirits, wanting to know the lives they've lived, drowning myself to find clarity, profound I know.
hanging, drowning who I am, drowning, hanging to find a place, a place in every soul my path may cross, selling my pieces for a fix a day, shooting, snorting my life away...
wondering if this will be my dismay, giving and giving, day by day...