learn to tie a knot
how long can I believe you
and how long can I mislead you
too many turns
through falling halls
miles and miles
of crumbling walls
a fortress of blood and bone
your final stand
and last stronghold
the nights are long
the days grow weary
sleep evasion
eyes are teary
and all through this
your mind is fury
can't you stop to catch a breath
but there's no oxygen here
you cry
with nothing to breathe, I'm left to die
I will leave you here in shambles
rambling on and on
and musing
'till death's strings play out
upon your heart
and she steals your ribs
one after the other
so I'll turn my blind eye
and I'll burn my black heart
watching now as you depart
on a ship bound for seas of rope and string
where birds sing your name ashore
a different way of living
didn't I tell you
that there are other ways to be?
sometimes I still hear things
the faint whisper
of your voice across the sea
you should always doubt your conscience
hunker down and bid good riddance
say goodbye to spider silk
and your forgotten threads
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