Crows In The Nest in The eye of every storm

  • Nov. 13, 2017, 1:41 a.m.
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I no longer feel you, no longer fear you
I’ve worked overtime in your cancer factories-
Lived with those lies to make those loose ends meet
I’ve taken all my chances
And still I’m missing steps
Another losing battle
For those left for dead
I’ve fed their rabid feast
Yet still pick from my own bones
I’ve ripped out my own heart
Trying to keep you whole
I’ve lived like true angels
I’ve only learned to fall
I’ve sold myself to death
For nothing at all
No longer feel anyone
No longer fear anything
I’ve hung my sorrow on your promised apologies
I’ve left the nest
With broken, battered wings
The blood in my eyes has taught me to defeat
The beasts at the feet of saint obscurity


auburn_girl November 13, 2017

Deleted user November 13, 2017

This would make an excellent song.

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