Come At Me

come at me, commotion
sink into the cracks of my mind
undo me right now
there’s plenty of time

have a go, grieving
grant me the pain
to suffer tomorrow
i’m already insane

break me down, bedlam
plant your lips on my life
take hold of my senses
i’m accustomed to strife

come at me, chaos
clear me of noise
monotony bores me
and order destroys

© 2016 Stellular Scribe

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