Heed me!

For the sake of your own good

and the glint of

your innocent eyes:

Stand to the opposite of

your lover's good hand

turn your face

and organize your lies.

For if you don't

and their hand is free

They will touch your wound

and watch you bleed

because you are like me

they will never know

that behind your mask

they hurt you so

you want their hand

soft on your skin

yet deep down

you don't want to be broken in

for if you go deep

you can drown

and what you were

won't be found

if you're touched

then you're a bomb

one wrong move

then you're gone

scattered in a million pieces

charred black on the floor

and what you say won't matter anymore...