Destruction Never Disappears

I thought the pipe busted
years ago in your trampled path
of drowning pellets in wrath.

Beat down all who challenge,
your words are still the only noise
that fire rightfully with poise.

Chin up young man,
the crowd is cheering for a show,
don't stop on account of your foe.

Pulverize that boy for his gamble
and beat him down to your level,
it is now time to set an example.

You are king in our land,
radiating heat to us shaking,
exercising a shake if you can
and washing our love away in the sand.

You are busy with mistakes,
No pity for blood shed,
it is too late
and it is time to go to bed.

"Do you wanna let it go?"

I just wanted to hug that tissue like lace,
hang on to the base,
let it light me on fire,
and rise up to you to retire.

I just wanted to be pulled,
brought up to the answer,
save my faith,
and murder my hobby to wonder.

Did you find safe arms
like the ones you found in mine,
or have you fallen too far
due to your selfish crime.

Did you fall willingly
without spite over our cries,
I wish I could have
sung you a lullaby.

Like in that bed with you and the poison,
I just wanted to stroke every strand
to save this man
who could no longer stand.

I just wanted to cut phone ties
and come to you despite my insanity,
bleeding for your falling cries
I see red for eternity,
as I absorb the torture you held inside.

Poor Me

How do I know you werent the one for me,
Whether you cut the rope of destiny?

You did drink the potion,
Silently hoping for darkness.

But why profess your love?

Why would one be peeled open,
Exposed as never before,
Prance naked for joy
Of what lay underneath the cheek,
Yet feel absence for a shoulder?

Some say to let go
And fall into the arms you love
Is breathtaking as much as your first kiss
With the one who truly
Sees you
Envelopes you
Absorbs you
Bleeds for you,
But why did we have our last kiss?