blood pooring out her arms
she raises the glass or the pill or the gun
she thinks
she thinks
how
can
this be.

he is
he is
he is

we are how we are

until

we get effected
we travel
we learn
we are free
we are caged
we unleash
eachother


inside the cage
we sing
for our
master

will he return
the man inside
the man that has the right
to turn the key

he sat as still as a deer
in the headlight
looking at me

as i slept
was that a knife4
or was he smilling

i fell asleep
to be there
`in the am

but they never
knew how much i relyed on them
wouldnt even give me that