Jumping Into Constellation

Betoken Bristly

She keep saying

I don't know this feeling

but you don't know me

or my story.

Tarry irises of her

looking at me

as they keep speaking mean & blind -

You know,

you know,

what you are..

and so on that I'm not.

Paper can cut deep

You're paper thin,

And you know to fly high.

You laughed at me

(so typically)

because I'm made of stone chips

under thousand foots

But do you know when will the water come

I will know how to flow with it

but you'll drown to the death.

Maybe if her heart were big enough

maybe if she weren't a bluff

nice could help you live

but you're you -

So, there's nothing I can do,

somebody and the trends

already made you ruin.

You're so fancy to be

with your lavish lifestyle and so..

it does suits your pretty face,

& I know I'm almost

transparent to see

in the lights -

Maybe cause

I never came out of the dark

part of my life.

How deep you want me to go ?

How deep you can survive without

breaking down?

Mirror shines, pebble sounds

they are nothing more,

It's you

that make them a big deal,

that they are something

more, do you know?

My answer is which you know that I hate

you to the core but I don't know why, I hope everyday

That you live a little more.