Nihilism by Jandreau
Waiting for the fallout.
Crawling, holding onto doubt.
It’s coming. Breathing into life.
I’m longing.
It’s harmless.
Careless, dealing spite. Your haunted breath infects my mind.
Each selfish scratch upon my skin would let your death in.
Waiting for your weapon.
Begging, holding onto love.
It’s harmless.
Giving into doubt
I’m longing
Giving into doubt
I promise.
Carry guilt across your chest
For how often you have said
That never is; it can never end.
Carry lies within your hands.
What’s freely given never existed
Carry lies within your hands.
What’s freely given never existed
It can never end.
