these four walls

09 December 2007 @ 2:23 am

i am a caravan,
with my broken wheels and cracking wood
ripping apart this little room
hands over my mouth
i am a train,
trembling with coal in my veins
looking for my dislocated limbs
hands over my mouth
messiah
messiah
messiah,
i wish this night tasted like home.

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