I wonder what we were supposed to do
Somehow I don’t know that there was any other path for me to take
Don’t you wonder what it would be like if we met?
Don’t you?
Face to face
Instead of dancing in these messages all the time
Things I have to pick up and read
I suppose if mosquitoes bite me I have a reason to live
To be here to be eaten by mosquitoes
I mean
It’s not like there’s billions of animals every year being raised to the slaughter
If I knew
If I knew the signs
I can only believe in what I see and I see so much nothing
Hell or limbo?
Is it hell or limbo?
If it’s truly all in my head then why can’t I just head myself a million dollars?
Yeah, really
Lost as hell
Sure enough of my uncertainty of everything
Could there really be just some lock I’ve missed?
Some key
Cross the line
If I could freely
If I was to just leave and see where my feet ended up taking me
Would I be that same character?
Walking from one edge to the other?
Walking
At least Mannon was on the other side for them
So, for me? Dear Author?
I let them lie in their happy endings where they belonged
I’m so sick of telling other people it’s a happy ending for them
If I disappear?
Tell them I fought so hard until I couldn’t anymore
And that the only thing they did was try to extend my hell
Tell them that I died bleeding love and no one ever saw it
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