A Voice Like Rhetoric

Please Don't Call Me A Mindless Philosophy
It's been so longSince I've feltInspiration running throughOur blood and your veins, to beThis is suffocatingMe at the point of no returnI'm the targetHow much is comfort worth to these broken arms and blackened hearts?I'll hide my minority lipsAwkward conversationsHow much is comfort worth to us?This will we mustWash our handsElementary fingerprintsShout out defense, defense, defenseThis is suffocatingMe at the point of no returnI'm the targetHow much is comfort worth to these broken arms and blackened harts?I'll hid my minority lipsAwkward conversationHow much is comfort worth to us?And marigold doesn't grow (past six tenth desired size)As for asphyxiation it's down and outAnd marigold doesn't grow(and I'll keep counting lies)(I'm breathing quite fine, I'm breathing quite fine)Just don't hold you breath now From Letras Mania