Love Puppet

She bleeds her distance away from me

Without the clutch I feel I can breathe

Still these vents are latched with strings 

Pulling with every beat

Becoming Obsolete


I count my fingers for everyday

 There\'s not enough that I could say

These joints explode into my brain

All hail the king, all Because of the Shame


I fall into forever now

Its a condensed fall for now

As I stick to this time and space

The eggs crack and sizzle in my Basket Case