Stained thoughts of hollow words.
Hollow words with broken meaning.
A bitter taste, a sick feeling.
A toast to a night I cant remember,
poison in my veins,
but no, no fever.
Practiced smiles and routine portrayal.
So imperfect, expected betrayal.
Eat the lies, curled around your tongue.
Don't choke, don't run.
Meek human, don't cry.
Numb yourself, I know you can.
Numb yourself, it feels better in the end,
just try.
-dh
Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 11:42 PM UTC
Stained thoughts of hollow words.
Hollow words with broken meaning.
A bitter taste, a sick feeling.
A toast to a night I cant remember,
poison in my veins,
but no, no fever.
Practiced smiles and routine portrayal.
So imperfect, expected betrayal.
Eat the lies, curled around your tongue.
Don't choke, don't run.
Meek human, don't cry.
Numb yourself, I know you can.
Numb yourself, it feels better in the end,
just try.
-dh
