Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Explain it to me

Thoughts under construction you said,
"Only ten more minutes dear."
But don't I know it when I see it
Windows and glass and breaking so clear.
The sea parted by your hand you claim
because it knew what you knew.
But why the fuck should I believe you
when you don't even bother to explain. 

No, heads under water, monsters with bellies
breathing our air and we start to get jealous.
Thoughts on the rugs and our tights and our drinks
I've been watching you close to hear what you think.
The problem is me, I'm guessing by now.
You speak your thoughts clear thought I just don't see how
when you are alone you're crying and fucked
but with other people you're cool calm and--

When it's just us I ask you to talk
so the silence can't scream and the air cannot suck
at the thoughts in my head when I ask you to speak
I want to know how you got way too deep.
But with heads under water and 
words even farther
I can't seem to find my own ground...
and you laugh and you twist my words 
over my wrist
and you tell me not to make a sound...
And just beyond that you're lonely, you're cold
you're running from ghosts that are wrinkled and old.
You ask me to wait up when you're far ahead
I might, I just can't...I don't understand.
And just thrice again I beg you explain
the words and the air and the girl who's not sane.
You're laughing with eyes that are red beyond blood
I'm screaming the words as we swim through the mud.
And again I can't ask what we're doing right here
with no ground and no air and no fear fear fear fear.
Again I can't ask how we got this chin-deep
when you're sinking and drowning and I'm blind like a sheep.
Down in the dungeons where we so echo loud
Our SCREAMS and our THOUGHTS and our
heads are not proud.
Just explain it all clear like a glass in the night.
I'm waiting for love to tuck me in tight.

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