home.
and the rain comes home. down comes pain and the bland taste of what i've known in my life. strikes down the stake to my heart and we all perish into the rain. all my friends have left, the one i love greets the end and we all perish in the rain, again. the neon needs the knowledge of never to never need another, soon meeting the pain again. depression, suppression, rome falling again to relish on the one that has left. no memory but love. we all bring pain in the rain, a gain. the feeling of when to silence the pen, we land and run fake blood to meet ourselves again. in a heart-shaped dome where feelings roam. on home. in a shelter, i'll wait to come back home. a rope holds our hearts still by the hand. i'll wait with my teddy bear, alone in the dark. relax her, take me home. join, become one. free, dumb ways to say i need you when they really don't. star, struck the man down on his kness to pray to the counterfeit gods. paper in the wind. in the blood of the gods, i'll breathe in your corruption. i'm lost in your shadow, whereever. destroy forever the tether. over a gap, leap into your faith and see what you've be, come here. i want to lie down and go home. i want you to take me home. and you are there, speaking raindrops. i only want you, literally and physically somewhere else.
and it's midnight somewhere.