Rarely Reason

Whatever happened to your mindDid the sands of time drift in and draw linesOf where you could go, and what you shall followCause what seem to be now is so hard swallowUnderstand that I see you as completely hollowHow am I going to compare with your touch of loveA world waiting for me outside of us laying herePrayer again on which pain is clearly foreverObey not I for among words is where I'm lostWhat might save you from destroying yourselfI have learned that chocolate actually gives me headaches. Don't like it, chocolate that is. So really doesn't leave me account for my losses thinking about it. Trying to win a thinking game against a headache can be entertaining. Feeling the every pulse of blood trying to feed both thoughts and pain. I won't take drugs, even on the third day of this. It's trying to tell me something, and I need to learn to listen.Whisper, make it sweet, maybe it will chase your words and lose it's medium. Soundly seasoned.