Tragic

What is more tragic then my walk down the street.

Oh it is that bad?

Yea babe you didn't know?

Man your lost. I am lost.

Is anyone with me?

Twisted and torn are the secrets of this Fragile Doll

The forces bind me

twitching and screaming the faces and eyes

drive me mad.

Mad enough to laugh.

sink into my skin again

cross the street the other side waits.

Is she all there?

Can you tell it in her face?

Dreams of melting in just enough to

Wake

drink a cup of water and think of the change you've made

my eyes can be like yours

just sink into my skin.