The Romantics

I've fallen in and out again
Forced back to the liminal
The blade
The hook
Piercing my cheek
Turbulent nature absorb me

Wretched spiral
Embrace
The binding weight of fixation
Exalt your shame
Endlessly

Craving a lasting lucidity
So my eyes can see
Serenity

Turbulent being absorb me
Craving and clawing
Turbulent being consume me
Gnawing and gnashing

Wading through this disrupted cadence
Caught in its lapping waves
This notion burrowing

Fading with
Fading with me
Suppress my worth

Cold and calloused

Fading memories sit like cavities
But the nostalgia burns
Lying eyes, weeping tongues