Natives of Wild Night

fuck you

the trail of the gasoline leads to your feet

you burn to break the silence

the ice has melted

the winter is passing

conscious but barely breathing

fuse lit by a heavy hand

shaking nervously, dodging bullets

only if an outcome was certrain

seconds flying by our ears

another calendar in ashes

going numb from rum rivers

hazy from the heroin

catatonic from the miles of cocain 

killed softly by ketamine

daydreaming of dilauded 

new found avenues, soaking up too much acid

i swear i will miss you

your pill i choose to swallow 

i dont break a sweat, glowing as i'm going grey

trying to live as I am dying

far away you sleep

some one knows who you are next to

im going numb

circles of smoke turning blue and then black

i fade into what was once sanctuary 

but it has gotten dangerous 

it used to be safe

now your ghost walks around

behind every door, around every corner

there is no where to run

not a single place to hide

haunted and unsure of reality