anyone would let it go

anyone would let it go
anyone would let it go

I don't want to go home

drifting away
to where the angels would play like you'd almost forgotten
and then on with the next breath so impossibly new
like the curve of your waist all warm and ceramic and smooth

i dont want to go home
i want to come home

Things I've seen will chase me

Things I've seen will chase me
To the grave

Carnivals of silverfish

We can ill afford
To give ourselves to sentiment
When our time is oh so short
There are names beneath the lichen
On these cemetery stones
And carnivals of silverfish
Waiting to dance upon our bones