Thursday, December 3, 2009

Dense
Took a call
where no one is ever at fault
and everyone else is the culprit

Senseless
Prepared for
attack. Fangs and fear
ever ready to strike out

And the poison seeps in
and the lungs stop breathing
the heart stops beating
Cold blooded
hidden beneath the fallen forest
the next one drops

Look in the mirror
We're part of the problem
Running from errors
Right after we cause them
Breaking bones and burning homes
But leaving them without water
While leave behind a serpent and a polished stone

No comments: