[ greyweed ] -- and the bored shall inherit the earth...

No. 36

Twisted Halo

They say I’m not supposed to feel

I feel there’s really nothing real

Is it bad?

In every bed it’s all I said

“It stains the sheets but pays the rent"

Is it bad?

Touch me…touch me, please…

Touch me…touch me, please…

They say I’m not supposed to care

The scars and broken bones are there

It’s been done

Some of them are cavalier

They kiss my hands and lips of steel

but its been done

Touch me…touch me, please…

Touch me…touch me, please…

Touch me…touch me …

I am my own protection

I am my own salvation

Fom the things that are part of what I’ve become…

This isn’t something I would cry about

A little secret whispered all too loud…
That’s not my conscience speaking

That’s not my heart that’s bleeding

That’s not my body

my broken body…my broken body screaming…

Touch me…touch me, please…

Touch me…touch me, please…

Touch me…touch me…touch me…touch me…

Touch me…touch me, please…