Fit into my doldrums, rising above the funeral home.
Popping pills like your words carved out of stone.
Repent in the world, take me out from the crosshair you once bore.
Stuck in the world, sore, regret me some more.
There’s no medicine for my disease,
but I’ll rise from this hollow broken back dream
Tear me open from my seams.
True love lies only in dreams.
And I never felt so alone, trapped and lost in this world
Where memories seem so endless,
unlike the moments inside of my head.
Where the moon and stars at the highest peak show we’re alone
When we twist our lonely senses.
Do you think these words were better left unsaid?