Thursday, October 2, 2014

Blame.

There's this kid I knew
Well, I still see him around sometimes, but he's not the same you know
Saw him at church not too long ago
And it was a blow to the skull because he's grown
I knew a little boy with a squeaky voice
He talked kinda funny and was always getting into trouble
He'd sneak into his sister's room through the window
Scare the heck out of her and then run off laughing
He'd steal cookies and stuff them in his shirt
And he thought he was going to be a skateboarder for real one day
Well I saw his clone at church
But the childhood was sucked out of him
He became a twelve-year-old adult just like that
And I know what's been going on behind the scenes
Dad's leaving and Mom's always angry
I didn't think I'd see him anytime soon
He was like a ghost to me
Those brows set in stone
Eyes set straight ahead at nothing
His voice deep like my friends'
He just looked
Tired
Like someone had dealt him a sack full of bruises
They probably came as sleepless nights
Yeah, he figured out real fast
That you can't trust the ones who smile
Yeah, I know it's never over 'til it's over
And I know you're good to the core
I just can't believe we did this.
Well, never say die
Because then it happens
Yeah, I know the dreams are just that
And I know I don't really watch them grow cold every single night
But I look out to the horizon
And I see clouds turning into waves
There was a storm today and how quickly we forgot
Yet I'm still sitting here watching the lightning
I think about Skinner and how she brushed by my life
I see another girl strolling through the aisle with her aunt
There's the one who broke me, and she left with a deafening whisper
And I've got to give it all up to you every time
Because you love, and you love, and you love me
Well when I think about losing him I kill him in my sleep
And I know that's not your fault
My good God, why would I blame you?
Just tell me, why is the sound of my sister showering
Such a strident cacophony?
See, I'm learning words for the test now
There's so much at stake
Well if I drift then will it be your fault?
Or will it be mine?
That's what I'm trying to figure out
I know we committed genocide and we invented disease and we crumbled that mountain
But still he dies
Every
single
night
That I fall asleep alone.
Is that my fault?
Even though I pray in tears for it to stop?
It's all I can do
And yes you're infinite and perfect
But I just have to find someone to blame.

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