I sat all alone with an error in the park,
and nestled up close where I wrestled myself.
I heard me, as though I knew what to be.
But error, like pride, is a whore in the dark.
a dirty white rabbit, now muddy and cold,
a repeat, with error, should not be ignored.
I told me to go on, for double reward.
I shut off the little voice so blatant and bold.
I hate rebounds, and I hate reactions, I hate repeats, and I hate the muddy little rabbit I am. I need a change, and a good influence.
I have the gun at your breast,
dare me to?
I have the knife at your chest,
dare me to?
I need only to twitch and you die,
dare me to?
if I lost you, don't think I would cry,
dare me to?
I dare you to kill me, and leave me to rot.
to take up a broken cross, to save someone else.
dare me to?
because lets be honest, I'm an ass, and your just as ugly. we could both die and no one would cry.
dare me to?
one way or another at least one of us will die, just pray thats its quick, and god I hope its me.
dare me to?
I dare you to live.
dare me to?
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