Blue Boat

Dash

When you feel sick in your stomach

When your mind grows weak,

It's when all those others

Seek on your meat.

When your feet are too stuck to manipulate,

Your mind is open and shoes tight around your waist,

It's when your in great mind

And the saturation of the darkness

Overrides what you cans shine,

Ripping the flesh right out your spine.

When the liquor is empty

And the bottle is still full,

When your skin sticks to your bone.

When you're empty

But still filled to the rim

It's nothing more than the grim.

When you're walking and running and biking ashore

When your feelings open up a path to a door,

It will open and close between the lines,

Until the day that you understand why.

Shutters open and close faster than light,

All the darkness seeps out of the night.

The people that you were so close with

Eat up your mind,

Those others you can't deal with,

Only ruin your shines.

But you don't run away because you know they would too,

So you sit there and be shot with voices and kicked by shoes.

When the brim light of the dawn comes shirking through,

You only will feel those tiny shoes.