see beyond the words and faces feel beyond the smooth skin read beyond the print breathe in more than the oxygen run in messy houses live beneath the bridges seek more than what they can offer but most importantly always drink enough water
living in the daydreams in my head i’ll take my pain pills and go to bed lifeless, cold and dead I’ve awaited someone to save this disgrace but now it’s too late
down to the river, i’m leaving you behind down to the river, i’ll cry and cry and cry down to the river, please dry my eyes down to the river, i’ll sing this lullaby
A short lullaby I created to serenade myself into complete madness
Drifting to the liquid eyes, the echoes inside her, the wounds of the sky, distance widens across the shore, She bawls in a silhouette, touching the wallowing hunger inside Deep beneath the depths of light, glistens the empty tide