Crowns Meant for Kings - On Broken Wings

pour your heart out

the puddles deep but not enough

temporary wall

perforated stitches… still not enough

im not man enough to see what it takes to make a man a man, but thats

alright

the hesitation was a blink

now my eyes are locked out all night… and thats ok too

have things been this way for a long time?

have you felt this way for a long time?

but as i stare out on the vastness, i muse upon my life

and both, i find, are empty

bringing me to my knees again

i must help myself to bleed the wounds ive seen dug in

piercing skin

tearing flesh

open the pane to the emptiness

incarcerate me

i’ll watch you procreate

my life to view now

mon display for me to watch

there was a levity to everything when i had you

but i had to burn that bridge too

blah!

oh!

pour your heart out

temporary wall