Now at ease
Those years back
Do it to me—truth or dare?
Truth or tragedy? Curled up in
Blood stained future
IPOD on repeat,
I press delete until
Next chapel, until next
Chastisement, until next
Call to give all the ointment,
I saved some for Friday night
When it could be the one to rooftop
It with, to sit on the skyline with—
Ponchos at 3am, rolled tacos,
Rolled up these fears, now I am
Diving in with everything!
Attached was a detached phase
Down by the roaches
But now I can approach this throne so scary
Because of mercy!
Attached was a detached fantasy
To close on those holidays
Cold in the bold city
Paced in the Orange for
Something to keep me warm—
Now silence is the norm
Cold bricks of criticism
At the flame
Memory like double edged sword
Have I wielded it yet?
Cutting through the darkness
Of the carpet,
Cockroach does approach You now,
I am dirty looking for gravity,
I am not clean looking for water to wash me-
Burn my bridges down, carpet town, I ride it like
Magic, I am the Prince You call to stay raised,
I am praised on the carpet, for You, with You,
Skyline is time to be done, peel back and reveal
This carpet we have rolled out for You,
Red , royal and ready for You to come!