pull you down
it's quiet here
and slightly dense.
come, bring a light
and cigarettes
where you're going
it doesen't matter how black your lungs get
your legs wont move
because you feel doomed
because you are doomed
and that's what doomed people do
the last shadow's cast
you're not coming back
no farewell's
no nothing
the air you breathe wont dissappear
but all your friends and family, they will live
in fear
that's life, i guess
pumps through your chest
until i remedy that
i pull you down
i wont let up
i will hide you here until this stops
don't you scream
i swear to god
it breaks my heart
to see you sob
bury you
your eyes wide open
soil-in-the-whites
and then i smoke
your cigarettes
i watch them burn
i think that i had better get used to it
and all your friends want to punish me
briefly i wonder what it is in you
i failed to see
it's no matter now
i took care of you
you're six feet in the ground
and all you're friends they hate me
but i don't know why
what could i do to make them take my side?
convince them this needed to happen.
pulling you down.
hiding you here.
you, an empty vessel for me to sail.
i am not coming back.