Saturday, December 13, 2008

Feathers

With your head so high in the fucking clouds
I guess you forgot I burnt your wings down
Come down to the level that I am on
And maybe then you wouldn’t feel so alone

God you really haven't grown one bit
You're disgusting like my spit
Lies flowing out your mouth like shit
God you make me feel so sick

I wish I wish I could erase your face
From this sheet that I embrace
Each marking done just goes to waste
Just signifies my undying faith

With your head so high in the fucking clouds
You seem to have forgotten I burned your pathetic wings down
Come down to the level that I am on
And maybe then you wouldn’t feel so alone

I shiver when I think of the noise
Just to remember the sound of your voice
It makes me regret every single living choice
These thoughts just keep my brain so moist
Now that you’re gone my heart is filled with rejoice

I wish I wish I could forget the words
The ones you spoke, the ones I heard
I followed the sounds like a sheep in a herd
But now you need to realize you weren’t what I preferred

With your head so high in the fucking clouds
You seem to have forgotten I burned your wings down
Come down to the level that I am on
And maybe then you wouldn’t feel so alone

-Rania Khoury

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