"Punctuation"
Orchestrate the magic
Have total control of the tragic
You can only joke so much
Until you’re burned by its touch
Don’t laugh if you can’t back it
Don’t cry if you don’t want to lie
Your emotions are handled by your heart
Get a grip from the elusive
Tell them to circle the escape
Don’t climb into the fire
But ashes beat you to the race
Pay tribute to the friar
If you want to know
Invade my comfort zone
Robotic snares sound futuristic
Gullible people believe lies realistic
You are one until you’ve begun
To understand how to excavate land
Finding bodies, innocence splashes
In pools of scarlet suede sashes
Your fear is the period
Ending your sentence
Instead of exciting it!
Or questioning it?
Or continuing it…
It’s all in your tone
You really need to up your bone
Spin free of the paper
Used sooner than later
Lock your door
Hide from four
Bet for more
Fill some core
