I run
I write
I sing
I cry
I shout
until my mouth is dry.
I try
to find
to live
to learn
to stop before my heart is hurt.
I take
a bit
a lot
a shot
I drink until my face is hot.
I need
to talk
myself into,
a point until
I’m understood.
I think, you love,
we take, we share,
I give my life, my touch my care.
I remember the days that we used to fight against all of the liars who misunderstood.
Who give their advice and cherish their words and destroy all the simplest meanings we took.
Who guided us down an unknown trail, who say that they know, who say that they care.
Who are all of our families, our peers and our friends, the people whose lives we’ve grown to depend.
Experienced folks who know better than us, who’ve killed their own relations and love.
Who failed at life and harbored regret, who think themselves righteously drowned in resent.
To those who try and influence love: hug your tongue with your teeth pressed bone to the blood.
I’ll no longer listen, I’ll no longer swear, by your wisdomless hollow of fortune beware!
You destroyed all thats good and in your advice, lives vanity, sorrow, hatred, and pride.