Come Hunt in My Verses
come hunt in my verses
(with your dysfunctional c-u-r-i-o-s-i-t-y)
you –
all you – you – all
lightly
scouting
tiptoeing with your fairy toes (crushed
butterfly wings) crimson
they used to be wings
with their unusual blessings
until – i, me, me i – found that
(THEY)
sadness my on toe tip – constantly
and your – Two ton minds heavy on me
(always)
scouting you (you really instead should)
li-
ck–
ing – fermented scars (by God how they lick
with their rusted bone tips) tongue in the – how do they want it?
(R) (A) (W) –
look how they play
in (my) enflamed shipwreck of time (It echoes, listen)
they
never- listen, just listen!
angry
I
Am
Am
I
a-n-g-r-y-s-h-a-t-t-e-r-e-d-h-u-r-t-i-n-p-a-i-n?
– am i? yes, rage through the pores of charred wood (The dead vessel they
skip on) does it seep
what I would give
to end the
coldestsilence (numb to the core he is)
I always hurt
Us Me Them
(why in the hell
does it
even matter?)
icanneverbehappy.
(with your dysfunctional c-u-r-i-o-s-i-t-y)
you –
all you – you – all
lightly
scouting
tiptoeing with your fairy toes (crushed
butterfly wings) crimson
they used to be wings
with their unusual blessings
until – i, me, me i – found that
(THEY)
sadness my on toe tip – constantly
and your – Two ton minds heavy on me
(always)
scouting you (you really instead should)
li-
ck–
ing – fermented scars (by God how they lick
with their rusted bone tips) tongue in the – how do they want it?
(R) (A) (W) –
look how they play
in (my) enflamed shipwreck of time (It echoes, listen)
they
never- listen, just listen!
angry
I
Am
Am
I
a-n-g-r-y-s-h-a-t-t-e-r-e-d-h-u-r-t-i-n-p-a-i-n?
– am i? yes, rage through the pores of charred wood (The dead vessel they
skip on) does it seep
what I would give
to end the
coldestsilence (numb to the core he is)
I always hurt
Us Me Them
(why in the hell
does it
even matter?)
icanneverbehappy.
Gabriel Vega