It Says Its Dead

from by samhears



Oh a miss-step the dread protect the head
As I bleed a broken mess I must agree it says it's dead

It's a trip a stumble and fall slipped off the wall cracked to bits
As I bleed a crown of rust I do decree it says it's dead

Bound from birth a trip back to mother earth
I was caught rolling rocks into the sea where they belong

Is this the final dream? It would seem the thoughts of the dead
As I peer from off the pier it appears the end is near ow

Ground to dirt with the help of me a growth spurt
The rock with the will of man pulped in the sea

Light spreads open the dark I embark only wish to know my part
Am I the wheel or the mouse? Am I the outcome or the thirsty louse?

Found by her the eye at the core of her girth
Is it fair to be punished for moving things along?


from It Says Its Dead, released January 29, 2017
Samuel Michael Christopher Luke (samhears)



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