do me a favour
while im here
keep your crush
tucked in your pants
if you want this thing
to go forward
not end
in the same old dance

A death is sometimes
more bearable than another.
When a building is in flames
people choose to throw
themselves out of the window.
The fear of height
can’t compete with
that of fire.
We do that everytime
we meet someone new.
We choose to
leap into the void
hoping to be caught in time.
But at the end
we fall.
And we burn.

Why do you walk this road
Stranger?

You have been here before -
You know the danger.
It eats at your core.

Your excuses make me sick -
All the same.
No one but you to blame.
What is it that draws you so -
taking you to a new low?

Trying to end the beginning.
What seemed like an eternal light
has turned to cold night.

Choises, choices.
Just like the voices.

And so you once again wait.
Nothing like a little fear and hate.

Is it true?