emotional back up

 

 

In this tree i wait

This rope marking me like some old brand

As i await my fate

Or for some young girl to understand

I saw dull colors

And visions of chaotic fun

Close all the shudders

All the soldiers with their favorite guns

A family stunned

All this pressure with which im done

As i pass out drunk, hoping for the morning sun

 

 

Run away!

Live to fight another day

What would you say?

'Cause to you i just will not obey

I may

Drown, be found with a number not a name

This cold game

This might never be the same.