Mutilated Reflection
Half past midnight, I must flee
it’s raining in corner, splashing on floor
turn up the volume so I can’t hear my sorrow
rusty nail protrudes from under my feet.
Won’t somebody stay with me tonight?
I lurch and stagger, incomplete and alone
tightrope dangles, untied at one end
shaking loose things that made me proud
doors slam shut on my fragmented parts
Won’t somebody stay with me tonight?
Running backward from broken dreams
inking my flailing dirge of fractured life
pulverized threats and wounded honor
floodgates burst, won’t let joy survive
Won’t somebody stay with me tonight?
Hands of time strike too late for me
I beg to be a part of something
my body coffin, walks with damaged people
mutilated reflection, we are all broken.
Won’t somebody stay with me tonight?