Sep 7
We tried to part ways
Neither a place to go
The victims of our frays
Bound in familiar woe
The hurt we each seek
Together, alone
The acid we speak
This caustic home
A prison, a cell
The confines of hate
A resulting hell
To escape a fate
They claw my heels
My attempts to escape
They broker deals
I must abdicate
Neither a place to go
The victims of our frays
Bound in familiar woe
The hurt we each seek
Together, alone
The acid we speak
This caustic home
A prison, a cell
The confines of hate
A resulting hell
To escape a fate
They claw my heels
My attempts to escape
They broker deals
I must abdicate
This was written as an allegory for trying to overcome heartache, trauma, depression and suffering et al while still having to wake up to it every day.
