Tuesday, November 5, 2013

Two Months, Too Far Gone By: Mary Lotesto

Two Months, Too Far Gone Mary Lotesto Scream, make the stars Shake. Carry it until your back Breaks. So many days just isn’t enough Though it’s over you want it to stop. The pain, the pain What I see Is what I believe. Like a voodoo doll, baby When I hurt you do too. Two months, too far gone It’s not your fault. These bleeding wounds won’t get infected, They’re filled with conceited salt. Too tired to ever wake, Too bad all of their futures are at stake What this sickness Other than a silent suicide? Not seeing the worth in the fight Or when sleep just isn’t enough at night? Fight. Make the prison bars Shake. Too hard to breathe, Still enough to take. They’ll break down So step up Have to back down, Their bark is too much. Two months, too far gone It’s not your fault. Will this battle be won? More hopeless than hope all the odds Are small. Scream, now the stars wont Shake. Now it’s so heavy, it’s too much to take Please don’t cry, it’s not your fault The water fills my lungs by mental assault.

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