Pastel

another falls in place
you wonder in
you're only human
it's blood,
dust,
and paste

we're held together
by a single thread
must be a reason for us
to justify it
but no one will defy it
what is it with this place?

or is it that i'm missing something?
you want to see my face
when i can't even see it for myself
i don't want a game
that i don't know how to play
just go away
and i don't want to know
how to play

can't i make it just go away?
don't you understand
what these problems will demand?
make it just go away
i don't want a game
that i don't know how to play
just go away