Scratch
In a head full of madness
Your spell felt like sedation
I watched a bridge form from weariness
To pure adoration
Love has an insatiable thirst
Our well is running dry
The weather could take a turn for the worst
But then again a cloud could fill our sky
And in that room of hope I live
Hoping for one more day
Like a summer breeze I take you in
And get lost in your bay
It’s the little things I can’t get back
The wounds that make me crack
I’ve seen soldiers die from gunshots
Well this one got killed by a scratch
The cancer is taking over
Words of hate fill my mouth
In the well I look for closure
But I find reality spilling out