Anesthetics Squared- away

I chew you from my Wisdom Teeth
and I swallow nothing but "ForKeeps"
and I learned from where to breathe and to bleed
if only to die again. to live again. to teach.
I brew you from within my magma
and I simmer slow like a festering enigma
and I take all with the power of a stigma
if only to die again. to live again. to reach.
I knew you like a hand on my back
and I stayed true like a love for a lack
and I wanted you to stay sharp as a tack
if you must die again. you must live again. each, to each.


(quit festering like a would, there is so much more then pus and guts in you. and you knew it, once.)