can I trust you?
can you trust me?
it hurts to be human
it hurts to err
I indulge
I drink sadness and despair
I breathe smoke, instead of air
my eyes burn from lack of tears
my heart beats fast and weak
when I confront my fears
my blood-stained flesh
is like this ink-stained flesh
as I try to bleed out
my terrors and rage
I’ll make you laugh
I’ll make you cry
I’ll make you wet
and I’ll make you die
share my pain
or run away
I’ll understand
if you cannot stay