Death Over Life
Like a faucet
the thoughts,
they pour out
like the water
that dripsĀ 
from my eyes,
heavy from the day,
I am tired of this way,
this path we’ve chosen,
death over life.
Like a faucet
the thoughts,
they pour out
like the water
that dripsĀ 
from my eyes,
heavy from the day,
I am tired of this way,
this path we’ve chosen,
death over life.