Young and innocent 

Oblivious to your dark schemas 

It branded into my soul and

Became the apple of my heart

It keeps me up at night

Like an anxious mother At the ER 


Im just a fly vagrant 

In Lucifers playground

To be swatted every which way away.

Nails to the chalk board, whos to blame?

Flights there, flights back, shes waiting at the gate

The greedy lawyers, the clueless judge

Needle in the arm, hit the floor

Youre falling; akin to your hearts becoming colder


And your falling, because I m just getting older

And youre falling, because Im not on your shoulders

And youre falling, because youre being lowered into the ground.

Waiting to explode