where i a thing, but what i am,
i wonder what id be
wings hold no value, in a sky set a fire
oceans, hot with coals
black bird brail
crows against the ivory snow
they leave a trail
where it leads, i do not know
but of my needs, i know it will show
mystery and nebulous joy.
unless- it is a ploy?
a child who thinks they’re tough
oh baby, despite all the ire
respite, i shall sire
to bring you peace
to bring you tranquility
on nights like this i think of you
and everything i couldn't do
i wonder if ill ever forget
the part you played in my life
i wonder if ill ever regret
the hate and all the strife
you came to an end way to soon
living, too intense and caustic
emotion, but a boon
thinking of you only makes me nauseous