Human Toys

 

Humans aren’t toys

But I want to play with him

That boy, inconsequential

I want to break the shattered

Feel his glass lips

Embedded into my skin

I want that broken boy bathed

In jagged nail paintings

Living in….. people aren’t toys

But I want to play a game

With the child in a mans body

And leave him wasted withered

In a ‘The End’ segment of dirty life

 

Author's Note

Cp. 8:23PM Sun 04/20/08 �3 Libras� A Perfect Cirlce high, bout Grant, wanna play too hot (Written, New Word)