Hate and love,
Find what’s between,
As death consumes
And breathes my being,
Ghosted eyes,
And tinted shame,
A chemical reaction,
To his name,
A tumor found,
But a scalpel lost,
Inside my chest,
Behind what’s locked
And cuts away,
With each rise and fall;
Of a broken chest,
From a broken fall;
Take this name;
And take this hate,
Try control your mind;
Take in your fate;
Of broken homes,
And nightmare nights,
Shaking hands,
As your own mind fights
On what is real,
And what it seems,
Just breathe in baby,
Death will be your best dream…