Awake at night you focus. On everyone whose hurt you. Then write a list of targets. Your violent lack of virtue. . Leave us alone!. You're on your own!.
I am the heartache, you built by your deception. A blind leap of faith, despair for passing seasons. Sink in Anger, fountains forming. Spills like thunder to what we're holding.
We gather here to sing for you, the words you've written. Each bloodshot beauty still rings true, from violent crashes. . Gently rest your weary head.