[Escape from the ringleader but stay within
We do not die as easy
Isolated, yes but
not dead, alive.
We live upon a plague
the disease that disgusts the
living, the society that crowned us.
We are worshipped as numbskulls,
[A box of cinnamon rolls]
I ponder, wonder on how it tastes like.
Is such delicacy bitter or sweet?
Flavor hidden in a box out of sight
Scent permeates in the mellowing heat.
Tell me how it is, I wont be content
No matter what words you complicate.
[For Jeremys slumber]
Mommy, please do tell me
the tale of the birds and the bees
of how they made honey
and how they had kissed.
Cause Uncle told me its story
but I never understood
why they still became merry
when I was left with no good.
Gramps never g
Of an evening I cherish for the two of us.
This time I recreate laughs and tears we share.
Not caring for the span of my life itll last,
Reimagination of past I shall dare.
Of you, someone I lack familiarity.
We pronounce each others name in ecs
[Just let me fall out, my sweet Patrick]
Songs that penetrate my ears
also get past and through the
Danger in the making, but I
from the sins I engrave and
the feelings I place on ideas.
Such abstract fuels and intensifies,
allow them; I murder in
[A fine line between skepticism and cynicism]
I thought you were
I thought I was
we cry even more.
I thought we were
Pitiful me, you, us,
but it wasnt,
trapped in the world
then it wasnt.
No second to be spared for any mistakes
No sorry to be uttered to any failures
Revenge is only best for practice
Cuts and stitches remodel the artist
I am the surgeon and you are my patient
This shall be the game that you started
Its your mistake