Humans Burn, and Berries Bleed

humanity is so easily torn apart
we're blamed for this thing called a heart
whether we wish to run, or find a new start
we live in agony at every turn
lighting matches and burning incense
has left me with the realization of the test
its easy to be enraged with no forgiveness
that's just what i try to manifest
a little hint of empathy in every body's tragedy
as we expel the things we build in this tree
the rain falls down to water seeds of future
fine tuning is necessary for the cure
every time i look back i become concerned
worried about whether or not i did things right
but i let it all out, no matter the night
catharsis builds in this translucent mind sate
as emotions slip and slide like they're on ice skates
having a skeleton on the inside makes us want to pry
and makes us venerable, easily we break down to cry
an apology can be sent in any form or fashion
as long as it was derived from the purest of passion
let the wings drop as the faces shovel out the distraught
feelings and emotions that fed this altercation
taking a three day vacation from the journey to those lips
of freedom and developing this relationship
humans are so easily tainted
distracted by making pain feel sacred
we all want to run sometimes
hell, even i have wanted to just fly
have set the battle tides, and used a bottle to resign
so lets spread a message that we can find
a new way out in these problems inducing doubt

so easily we run
when apologies make things right
that is how we conduct ourselves in the night
how we conduct ourselves in the night
its alright
its all right

~Long kisses in the rain...

Love,
Digress.