The Montreal Screw Job - American Me

I can’t forgive you this distance shorter as the embering flames show retraction

To your malice with my false judgement I can’t fathom this commitment you were

Lost in a time which I forgot and I’m backwards and you didn’t think of me

you’re

Beautiful I have never seen dangerous hands leave incisions they tear at me my

Bleeding heart torn from its rightful place you’re crushing I’m helpless you’re

Loving but heartless our fall has passed and a wintertime has set in it’s

touching

This soul it’s touching this space that’s not filled I wander alone in my

perfect

World but an inch is missing remind me of that moment when my heart was alive

for

You you’re beautiful I have never seen your pretty hands leave incisions they

Tear at me my bleeding heart torn from its rightful place save me a place in

hell

Save me a place in hell with you would you sit there staring at me confident but

All too depending as a sculpture that bleeds at me from her calloused deadened

eyes