Can you breathe yet? Swallowing shards of glass like they will give you clarity Or closure a screen door that slams on their way out of your heart
Here it is Splayed out between your fingers Nails filled with packed earth Stained lime green and screaming From the graveyard that is your home This is who you are
But can you breathe yet? Watching as the bars of your gilded cage Melt together in the burning heat And inside you a skeleton dances In the same ocean that will drown your heart
The end of watch is nigh and you have nothing to show For the quest to find yourself The one that pulled the world apart But you And all the scars that entails
So can you breathe yet? You have made it to journeyβs end and still your lungs canβt accept the air So sure that there was to be something more Another monster to run from or a *** of gold Or a princess in a tower
I have been the monster and the princess and the grass stained hand I have found that all those rainbows and all the thorns I spent years trying to unwind Always end in my own arms And it is you who will hold yourself in your own muddied hands And allow your lungs to breathe again.