Why do you love the smell
Of spoiled fruit?
I could never tell
What it meant to you
You wear your daddy's belt tight
Faking moans breaking bones
Sharing your sounds with the night
Soft lips they groan
Sniffing glue as you fantasize
About your family's remains
This feeling won't feel the same
Ten years down the line
Oh babe, give me a sign
Not to take my own life
Go back to what it was like
Before we wandered too far
Can't see why it's so hard
To treat a Being with respect
So afraid to let down our guard
A fear that won't allow us to connect
Will we ever connect?
Or just keep straining our necks
We can't connect