SOUR

She’s got me drowning in that deep pool
Torn apart into mite million pieces
My head filled with images of her dark eyes
Mind sucked into that vortex of her voice

She has me kneeling in church, praying
Asking and begging for a higher love
Stripped and covered in ash, fasting
Longing and yearning for her next touch

She has me walking the wilderness for her
Slaughter and murder a song I chant in heart
Laughter and lovers away from all I had
A solemn soul seeking solace amidst hell

I mean, hey!! Why do I wanna keep pushing for torture.
Is love really worth everything?