i told myself i would have no tears for you
would only hold space for you
but just once more
for old times sake
for the sake of our troubled tickers
for the savior of your soul
godspeed
as pain plagues the world
stolen lovers are lost upon the ghost of our past
for fairness
for peace
begging for rain
claiming insanity
shame them for seeing
this time around
the natural will abandon us
the truth has slayed us
and all that will remain
is removed and placed into the palms of your hands
