Into blazing fires, I stir and shake myself
Unhooked in these rooms of delusion, I fall
Into blazing fires, into blazing fires
The night holds my heavy head underwater
And in this drowning moment I'm nullified
My fingertips are numb and my voice gets frail
This tapestry is stained, the water is stale
Hear me
Hear me cry powder waterfalls
Hear me, hear me cry everything is clear
Everything is stolen and nothing means anything
Anymore
Little whispers are great cries, explosions in the walls
We turn mirrors into secrets and the light reflects in our pockets
When we bend our knees, we are stifled in this bondage, these muddy waters
We are ruptured and we can't heal
My mind turns to sand when I taste your bitter salt
My body writhes and loops in coils, every time
My mind sings, I'll love you until the last spit and stone
Woes wax and wane, but this cell remembers.
- Author: Jordan Cash (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 6th, 2022 17:49
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 13
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