JHem

Feet slipping at home. You never know when you'll fall back From stress exerted that caused you to sweat. Hands losing their grip. Always grasping for something more Hoping it'll stop you from losing balance. Mind melting apart. Logic losses it's reason As each act becomes programed. Heart racing to its death. No longer filled with care When filler replaces solitude. What was once a solid foundation Loses its form and falls apart. Now seeping to change Into its adversity, willingly.

To go back to my den. Every scratch cost a yen. I don't know when. Now I'm in line. I take a bit of pine Nesting in wine Enveloped in what's mine. Enriched next to my mate I see our holy trait Giving me a date Hovering at this rate To make me late. Selling my newly made den, Enticed by your ten, Voted by more than men. Every note from my pen Now brings me my Zen. So I'm betwixt I have new kicks X out my broken tricks! For now I'm alive! I'm willing to take the dive! Vices pierced with knives Even when not with my hive. For the poor Or remembering past lore Under a mind under bore Remembering my life's tour. To finally give me Hours of being free. Remember my tree. Everlastingly shade thee Even when lying in misery. Too many things aren't true. Who made this poo? Only people who never grew. On the days yawn, Null of any true dawn, Eradicated by my pawn. Zero time to be a hero. Erasing ...