You Awful Me

You Awful Me - Michale Graves

Lately I've been thinking

Less and less

About the world

The flies all die

Singing songs

And dead birds flying

Nothing

Ever seems so wrong I never seem to make

Sense

I am trying

I am trying

Maybe I just laugh

To instigate that

I've done so I feel normal

I must find the rest of pieces left behind

The father's daughters

Seems so binding

In domestic violence shy

She is crying

She is crying

You've brought me into this dark

Dismal blackened place

You awful me

Hold her hands so she can't move

And make her shut her mouth

Make a mess

My life restrain for control

Kill her slow

Disassemble one by one

Ties that bind

She is dying

She is dying

You've brought me into this dark dismal

Awful place

You awful me

I put all down

You awful me

You

Awful me

You

Awful

Me