Rush

As the moon bright
Shows the sun light
She conjures up feelings
Awkward and revealing
She talks to the father
But suffers in silence
He hears not the cries of
Her sisters and brothers
It’s like we’re stuck in a knife fight
Covered in holes
Blood drips like waterfalls drowning hope
If nothing is beating then soon she’ll fade
If we’re rushing to fight the feeling
Before we cave
There’s a bloodline
That breathes the evident
While she waits by
It bleeds new ignorance
It’s like we’re stuck in a knife fight
Covered in holes
Blood drips like waterfalls drowning hope
If nothing is beating then soon she’ll fade
If we’re rushing to fight the feeling
Before we cave
Please forgive, my sister
For blood has become twisted
In my veins, in my veins
If I did not rush and if I stayed
I’d bleed for you and not for me
For you and not for me
It’s like we’re stuck in a knife fight
Covered in holes
Blood drips like waterfalls drowning hope
If nothing is beating then soon she’ll fade
If we’re rushing to fight the feeling
Before we cave