Play with me little thing
to think your bigger brag
to everyone your someone
when by yourself your a drag.

Run to the lightning it is
alive and knows to electrify
every soul that it touches
like yours all touched die.

Young pull to the bastard
that I was to pursue but so
I won’t go tread waters that
I’ve been through before no.

Red is passion and abandon
logic in sheets won’t sustain
the hemorrhage that is left
when passion touches brain.

Wound up tight vessels burst
in the thirst for something lit
in your dark pit you see ends
to a life you’ve led it needs quit.

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