I Hear Them

Settle down I want you to hear this. 

I want to set a fire as I touch your lips. 

You complain and I tell you that it’s okay. 

I set a fire we could be in hell anyway. 

Something’s down I won’t hear the end of it. 

I want to walk on water of the ocean. 

My teeth are rotting and so is my mind. 

I’ll never be fine with my affliction. 

There’s a voice and it whispers to me. 

I hear the screams,

but they are really inside of me. 

I complain you don’t understand anyway. 

I need a muse to take this all away. 

I hear the screams,

I hear the words,

I hear the sound,

I heard the world. 

I hear the screams,

that echo through the night. 

I hear the words,

of a looming fight. 

I hear the sound,

with strike on a book of matches. 

I heard the world,

with all their lies and all their laughter. 

I hear them,

I hear them. 

Stay a while,

you need to hear the end of this. 

With my rouge thoughts,

I am a heritic. 

No platform to tell you that this is the way.

No story to tell that sees the light of day. 

I hear the screams,

I hear the words,

I hear the sound,

I heard the world. 

I hear the screams,

like drowning the light of me. 

I hear the words,

of a impending catastrophe. 

I hear the sound,

as I add the gasoline. 

I heard the world,

when it was took from me. 

I hear them.

I hear them.

Remember me