Darkness Is A Blanket It wraps me around The smell of ominous uncertainty Yet I’m allergic to being wrong So my skin seems to puff up My eyes turn bloodshot red From all of the steam That cleans out my gears To move my rusty engine That is odd When I think of you I feel a sharp pain It’s where my heart used to reside Before you snatched it And pounded it Tenderizing the love I gave to you Before you fed it To the dogs, Who tendon by tendon Ripped my soul From all of the movie nights And all of the concerts We use to venture off to Now my artificial heart Is asking my insides Why is there this knot In his chest. Looking for answers That escaped the camps Through the tears of my eyes Because darkness is a blanket Called you