Get lost in the metaphor We could consider a relationship; The upside-down rainbow Where words escape from, Cold at the top, Purple, blue, green, Yet warmest near the base, Energy that rises in tidal waves To eventually find the hot rays of sun And warm hands of my embrace.
I dare you.
Feel the strangling grip We could consider a relationship; The inside-out skull Where words escaped from, Cold at the top, Frozen, dead, seen, Yet reddest near the base, Hysteria that rises in tidal waves To eventually find the rot state of mind And cold hands of your embrace.