Just a Mess Of Words

[meccahi]

This is my testimony
my demonology of written
Pathology
I want the sex
I want the body
I'm sorry
I brought this on
This litany
This poor imitation
of why I never have
the time
to create the rhyme
or simple little rhythm to
your heart to move
or prove
that we beat as one
every other day we save
with a blink and a smile
you could be
my Jonah
my Judas
my sweet savior
in black Jeans
let's just keep it simple
and say that we're friends
or say that I'm cracking
like a split summer sky
to suck the smoke and
cloud my head
say it's my fault instead
and take our business to bed