I have no need to label you tie a leash 'round your neck nor go buy superglue to join us at the hip I have no need to nail you to a cross
I have no desire to be held accountable for your despair nor be found guilty for your conflicts no nada desire to be nailed to a cross
I have no intention of being held hostage none whatsoever urge to catch you red-handed tying my name tag around your fingers, wrists miscellaneous appendages
There's no bone left in my body that wants anything to do with that nonsense that ****'s hazardous to your health
It's enough for me to watch your sun rise over my ocean enough to read your love notes to the light of our flame enough to watch our smoke dance and curl skyward
From my collection Bits And Pieces/Slamming on the Hollywood Freeway @ amazon books