Mem

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[this one is a song i wrote [it sounds amazing with guitar] about something i dreamt about, but im posting it here as a poem because why not lol]

She's too tired to get out of bed
Sorry I didn't hear what mum said
I think we're better, better off dead
than here

I'll say it loud, loud and clear
You didn't hear it from me, hanging on in fear
'satisfaction: kill with a spear' 
she said 

It's truly sane and crazy
Skin melts off in our beds
Glowlight tetras, we're all hazy
Fish say 'careful where you tread'

My mum's really really really clever, she said
'I know how to make you feel less depressed:
stop hanging on and get out of bed'
She said

It's all hoax: lying for her daughter
Nothing's real, I'm lining up for slaughter
Mem whispers 'the truth is in the water'
I'm standing right here over blood and what you taught her

I'm not sane, nor am I crazy
Skin melts off of our heads
Glowlight tetras: daisies hazy
Fish say 'on the right path, you're not misled'

I'm not scared
I'm not scared

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