try to see things
for once, my way
witness the rote
thrashing of your
immigration from
there over here
just take your
cleats from off
my chest and go
walk on so i can
forget those old
breadcrumb lies

i have felt the
pain you enjoy
im only wrong
in your eyes

you have always
been too far away
while the echoes
of maddness play
a symphony for
remnants of my
oft-bruised mind
and pull those
fingertip blades
away from my life

i have tasted the
poisons you pour
i was only wrong
in your eyes

i havent been
this way in
so long

i was weak
returning
strong