4.15.2012
Stairwell Grey
If I told you to scar me
Perhaps you would understand
I love the moon
He does something to me
Stop falling asleep in the moonlight friend
Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!
You're biting me again
How many rabbits did you eat?
See?
Now you've pressed those canines
in deep- deep enough
a scar will be realized once
connective tissue covers this oozing hole
Me and the moon know
You're a wolf
In comes the sunshine
You will never realize
How I love you so
4.01.2012
Hiding
I dwelt with him who hides
As you’d expect, those were dark times
The darkness has a way of pulling you in
You are frightened first
But your fright is replaced with thirst
And invincibility muddies perception
You learn to live for sensation
Because vision and noise know not
Know not your crimes
He who hides knows
In the bright he paints a prettier picture
It captured my eye
From which came his dark lullaby
The hook caught my mouth
He took a bite and spelt my name in blood
You may wonder how I ever could
But we adapt
He who hides is known for his guise
Have you seen him remove the mask?
Never! And I ask because you believe in him
He takes it off in the dark
The contrast is stark
Perhaps he thought I had one too.
I painted my face with black
But I had no outer shell to remove.
You see,
I have learned to detest him who hides
Pain may come with sight
But numbing darkness is a prison
Too solemn for a sound mind.
If you wish to hide
Leave yourself behind.
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