take my hand and climb with me…
Bad (Wide Awake In America) ~ U2
Clouds roll, columns heavy. Ether sea, wild swell. Sky, breaking. Sheets, of rain. Atmosphere, bent. To buckle. No boughs, can hold. Such extreme, pressure. Soul storms, that haunt. The heavens.
Fragile, heart, In fits, and fissures. You keep, breaking. Yourself, apart.
Frozen witness, watching. You wrestle, worth. From worthless, ness. Whisper, hoping. You might, hear. Truth. Without me, screaming.
If I could, you know I would…