Take a walk through scattered trees
To the place where no one dreams
Save my sentence and be done
All human life here is scarred
Posture slipped and ill-attired

Hollow words sit silent in my mouth
Reasoned voices idle on the ground

Our hearts burn burn like damp matches 
Turn the attack us, burst and then break
Embers plucked from the ashes 
Glow to attract us, lure us away

Every day arrives too late
Every morning seems the same
Stale regrets and dull routine
Know at last your weathered soul
Know your tethers clung with soil
And the reasons for it all

 [bad word] in me and I will [bad word] in you
Hold me close and I will hold you too