Before my mattress devours me and I am swept below This feeling clouds the air The stains have turned into a web so thick That if I try to find the origin It only rouses rats in my head And they’re always starving So I lie to myself and think, if I could just find the beginning
When I was hairless and dumb I would lie in the breeze of the hot fan Wet from sweat and smelling like ***** Lost in some world that I chose Oblivious and blissful
I wish I could be that simple But it hasn’t been since I woke And it gets harder each time, Standing with eyes strapped open and screaming God set my mom’s hair on fire, and blood suckers Driving up and down the road to check if I’m still home
It makes me wish I could be there now I close my eyes, but sleep doesn’t come to me I open the book, but the words aren’t real
I see married men Who sit in old arm chairs Without a word to say And defeat is written on their faces For them, all white flags have sailed And their consolation prize is a television And vampire children that laugh like imps I see time unfolding I see lovers forgotten I see the way you pull down your coat sleeve I see elbows rubbing I see the smoke in the air I see my father and twenty others Plunged in to the lake Trying to make whiteboards clean
We are all making do With what we have and what we’ve been I took my shadow to the port And tried drowning him in the sea But as far as I walked into the water It never crept past my knees
I want to die with blood still in me Putting garlic over my front door And holding tight to mementos Of the lives I once lived Letters from those who once loved me Resting in my dresser Boxes flooding the basement Holding teddy bears and trophies And my dying dog wheezing on the floor