The Prison Goin Down Mah Face Poem by kaavyaa kriday

The Prison Going Down Your Face

Trappd inside a tear
I taste only melancholy
And I bleed of second guesses
Corroding away my spirit with
Lackluster charm that I fear
Has become all too real to those
Drawn to this shattering silence
Inside the quiet dawn of realization
We're all sick in the heart here
When all you can do is slide down
Trappd inside a tear
I taste only melancholy
And I bleed only second guesses
Bourne of ill thoughts
And destructive motions
To the left and right
Shocking his system with infinity
The true undulating pulse
Beneath the skin
Beneath the heart
Inside the soul he quivers
Trapt inside a tear
I taste only melancholy
And I bleed of second guesses
It's choking me
It's choking me
It's choking me