Not Akin

Crumble into dust, I’ll take a breath,
go, sit on a tack, I’ll await your death.

You can take what you want,
you can go to Vermont,
you can darm whom you like,
you can rebuild your bike,
you can rip off my skin, but we’ll never be akin.

You can choose where to go,
you can stand in first row,
you can drive me to bits,
you can act like it fits,
you can lie as you wish, but you’ll always stay selfish.

Crumble into dust, I’ll take a breath,
go, sit on a tack, I’ll await your death.
I once thought this could be right,
I fell for you, so untrue.
I once thought I see a light,
I fell for you, so untrue.
Crumble into dust, I’ll take a breath,
go, sit on a tack, I’ll await your death.

You can take what you want,
you can go to Vermont,
you can darm whom you like,
you can rebuild your bike,
you can choose where to go,
you can stand in first row,
you can drive me to bits,
you can act like it fits,
you can leave just right now,
you can jump on next cow,
you can stay as you are,
you can live your Barbar,
you can say what you think,

but, you’ll never be a missing link.

 

2015 by Isabella Schinnerl

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