CHERRYBOMB

I shall take you with me shall abduct you and never return you til you never find you til you lose sight of all you ever was and all you ever masked and all you ever faked and all you ever so scarcely in a designed manner in a careless attitude, you will care. You will long, you will dream and your lips will grow tongue. Break free with me, I beg of you and if begging is beneath you, I’ll bend and break you to. Look me in the eye after you feel these eyes looking through the prefrontal cortex at the world and the debris and instead of mourning your loss and counting your blessings celebrate with me. Moan it, scream it, sign it or slap it through me at least I’ll know then as I know now, You have me.