A star to burn for
That's not worth it
As we settled upon land my hands
Crashed deeper into the sand then I can
The waves of this pit of ocean raking
Against the back of me as if pushing me away
The moon is beginning to set, I have coughed
Far too many times upon it. Yet I continue
And as I step onto shore I begin to create lore
Drowning in sleep as I still speak of the whore
The sea no longer is a mirror, it never reflects
Me in the sunlight. And within the bowels of
My ship lies the rest of the famished dogs
That followed slowly to the pier where
I observed every crater.
Have they drowned or have I?
Who see’s the illusion, or do neither of us?
Or both?
Pushing forward I accept the path that every
Furious curious Taurus craves
Just beyond the walls of the forest I find a field
Outlined with a starlit lake.
Land I will never seek. Even though I run into
It constantly.
I couldn’t pass even if I wanted to, the angel
Said so when I approached her the first time
On the night I swam within my own flames
Like emotions and the notions that never change
I coughed for every night that I couldn’t sleep
But instead I tremble and tremor as I weep
Now I wonder how many knifes in my back
Truely belong to you.
As the trap door of coming age opens
I’m thrown deep into the abysmal opening.
I just can’t sleep
Can’t breath without you.
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