sing me through

one month silent
and still she sits
in hunger
faded anger
glory
moon light
so much as beautiful
as she lies about it
and lives strange fantasy
iron wine titanium bent
cave in
and walks out past where
she should have been
break down the heart and soul
sing it
sing until the walls come down]
and never rebuild again
swear you'll sing it in moments lost and future plans
as she stirs up bad thoughts
and muddied waters
and finds herself a gravedigger.
so make her intake slow breathes
and dovetailing lines and youth

/but lost in the grave yard
she finds simplicity
and cruelty
from upabove
and fake laughter
what shallow reflections
swear you will sing it through
swear it
sing me through