They say that nothing matters,

And that your life is mine

They'll set your broken jaw back

Anethetise

I drain the fluids from you

Devoted to the trial

I'll dig your weeping wounds

For messages

Then I feel a pull and posture

A simple psychophant

The dour rain comes falling

On my head

But I never called you out

I never ran you down

I never loved you like I love the hurt

I draw the dawns sweet picture

I caracature in blood

No other vaunted pleasure

Would be enough

To whip sway the dirty moments

Born within my head

A lukewarm reception waiting

By my bed

But I never asked for that

And I never said I would

A man caught between the breeze

And falling leaves

I should have believed

In me.