I promise I’m not trying to tear you from your energy Shadows dancing in you like your enemies A matinee of all your memories Ping pong nerves trying to tear you out of me Still beating despite the scars etched in effigy.
I still see you when the lights get low, Glad you haunt me even I can do this on my own Got a few demons on my shoulder keeping company. I’d give you my soul but it’s out on loan Signed documents to give me closure If only for exposure Penning my words a one way discourse Discussed in my disgust, but who am I to bemoan?
I’m just traveling on distant shores, Sinking to the bottom, Losing myself in lore Pretense in my pretend My fiction is makeup over the real A bruise concealed But the truth revealed is my pain is raw like a bad tooth Exposed like a nerve root Play violin chords in my heart strings And watch as I dissipate.
Do you still see me when the light gets low? Do you know I haunt you when you’re on your own? Glad to keep you company Spare me a moment for your sympathy As we mourn in morning light And give me the night, the night, the night .
Sometimes you wear masks to hide the real pain and sometimes you feel like a ghost because you’re so lost in the fiction of pretending to be ok.