28 December 2012
You've left me in threads,
Pulling them out from my skin,
Till my bones are embarrassed
By all the relentless attention.
I'm going to kill the one
Responsible
For all the casualties you felt.
I won't sing unless you play
The songs you alone like.
I want to be something more.
Embarrass me.
I don't mind being yours;
Threads to a tigers paws,
A mouse in a panthers jaw,
Make it realistic again.
I'm tired of just dreaming.
Thimbles. • Opuss № I