Too Parallel
Thrice...
My tongue has fallen to a mute.
Just bury my hands
And erect my joints.
Because psalms and incantations
Aren't even enough to unfasten the tie.
Who would answer anyway?
They swear to me He taught them the right,
Yet you poignantly swore left.
Has reality told a lie?
I'd be wishful in thinking
That perceptions eventually evolve.
Please, cease the sewing.
And just lie down with me.
We'll melt into the universe
And create an ending too parallel.
That's all I really want...
That's all I ever really wanted.
My tongue has fallen to a mute.
Just bury my hands
And erect my joints.
Because psalms and incantations
Aren't even enough to unfasten the tie.
Who would answer anyway?
They swear to me He taught them the right,
Yet you poignantly swore left.
Has reality told a lie?
I'd be wishful in thinking
That perceptions eventually evolve.
Please, cease the sewing.
And just lie down with me.
We'll melt into the universe
And create an ending too parallel.
That's all I really want...
That's all I ever really wanted.