Since the beginning
of your time in my eyes
I have been meaning to leave
There's no way I belong
with these stick figures
counting all the wailing voices
coming from withing me
to countless...
please remove me
from this place
where there was a message
I found wounds
all the black and blues
If I had a clue
I would have exited
with my golden slippers
Now worn
unable to take me
past this side
your hands unreachable
as far as I've walked
but your language beat
the strong reflection of me
Sworn that either way
I will not last
in the beat of my shadow
until now
I have found a way
to end your lives in my eyes