BONE

By Matthew Sterling

Staring right at the ceiling

Just to know that I could

I let the blade slip and immerse myself in the feeling

The only sound is the dripping blood

All I ever think about is this

I just think about the moment

When ignorance finally kills the bliss

And my life is left, bent

I cannot stand all this suspense

I just wish that I could have

I could have my ignorance

One last time

Maybe when life meets the lie

When my father finally tells us

That he's about to die

But that's never going to happen, and there goes our trust

If I said this one hundred times

I'd never of got the same displace

No drug can mimmic that sublime

When I see that look on your face

I cannot stand all this suspense

I just wish that I could have

I could have my ignorance

One last time