Pine Box
You're wondering why I called/
Because this is all my right fault/
I might drawl/
Into the phone after the night finds prob-/
Lems with me, let's fight like all/
Those days we'd dive right off/
The platform, try light falls/
Ignite slight brawls/
And rise, life brought/
Us to this dry pine box/
You cant climb my balls/
To reach my coattails/
Bitch you know well/
Enough that the slow Hell/
You left me in is so pale/
Compared to the joke jail/
We both fell/
Into, oh, tell/
Me about the ghosts wail-/
Ing in the night that exposed trails/
Straight to the Devil I am, grow sails/
And drift away, but dont sell/
Me short as I post bail/
You'll eat crow, del-/
Icate little liar, my bones felt/
So frail/
As I awoke, held/
Prisoner in Death's own knell/
A poet quells/
His demons with prose, care-/
Ful words and a pen's stroke, delv-/
Ing deep into their hearts, alone paired/
With a light shone where/
Only they can go, stairs/
Creak ominous/
It seems all of this/
Was a dream, startling/
Me back into reality, but it keeps haunting me/
Please, talk to me/
But then leave, washing me/
Clean, artfully/
The deep waters we/
Had freeze, tarnishing/
The memories, all reced-/
Ing in a mean harvesting/
That we reaped cautiously/
Then the wind blew these promises/
Into the seas, charting these/
Weeping hearts that we/
Beat often with/
Cheap awful screech-/
Ing dropping me/
Off the map, I cling to each problem we/
Had, because I see solving these/
As the way back/
To the same track/
Where we walked in sync/
I'm the Beast, snarling, swing-/
Ing out and you're the Beauty, calming me/
But then we drifted/
Apart and seemed wilted/
Our roses need dripping/
Tears as water to be gifted/
Life, so please hear this/
Underneath prison/
Walls and seek infants/
We visual-/
Ized, our blessings, children/