Dec
19

Holding my heart out
for the world to see
sinking ships
and sinking flame
looking at the devil
and looking at my own shame
with my eyes closed
and my chest wide open
I see the waves spreading wide open
like the sea I can’t see
and the world I can’t feel
numb from the head down
down from the waist up
my heart is dead
and my head is heartless
am I homeless or just hopesick
and I hopesick or just hopeless

Your words speak of truth
and your body of lust
lost love and lost hope
Lust in a world lost in transition