With these I wept bitterly
See the sea knows me we flow the same never aimlessly.

Intercede for a better me
Deep to deep I lay down on this cold floor.

What's the code for?
There smiles will rot when the secrets hit there ear drums.

What music do u here?
The song of worthless shots as they die to play beer pong.

My love..
My love has been swept under the rug like vicious dawgs who tug and tug and finds out they smeared the blood of another living animal.

It's the light my eyes love with the right I write more bugs that crawls and feeds off the savior  love.

I need trust even if I don't trust myself or nuns who told me when I was a kid Mary is better then Jesus.

Count lies like the teacher already know who it was,
It was me ...
The lover, the lethal the one who has the brown eyes.

See the sea I weep bitterly,
Intercede for a better me that I won't go walk around in love aimlessly