Nowhere Left to Bleed
Yes … you may have seen
me naked ..
And you have seen me
weak
You have seen me
beaten ..
And then turn the other
cheek ..
But now the breaking
wheel is broken
and there
is nowhere left to hide,
or bruise, or bleed ..
At least
that is, the way it seems
to me ..
And tho’ the well is just
as deep,
the bottom and the sides
have long run dry
and the drop is still as
steep ..
But until you realise
I am neither
hypocrite, or liar I shall
remain
a threat and stranger
in that crazy
fucked up mind of yours
but then …. who cares ..