The Depths of the Heart

Flames (poem)

Of all the fallen this is your heart beat.
Call me a liar but let's be real here your the one who keeps spitting on my flames.
Call me a kid because I'm to short to understand the fact that I'm tip toeing through all your thoughts.
I know I sound better online.
But guess what lies are the lines up and down the streets where I grew up.
Call me nothing because you forget to know nothing of me.
Pin back your cracked up head this song ain't for the low minded but for the ones who are so high in mind.
Don't get me wrong the kind of stuff I spill out of my mind just like the words dripping from my caged mouth leaves me breathless.
Oh well you don't know what kind of stuff I've been through so don't act like you know every page and every picture from the back to the front.
This isn't an issue you can solve with pills so put down your weapon of a little pill,
Because I love you and I need you even though I don't even know who you are,
doesn't mean he or she doesn't.
Think of them when you take away your everything because they said you couldn't be anything but the mutated future full of crime and despair.
So hurry up and forget because I already forgot about the night where you said I was nothing.