passed out in your yard
my clothes were soaking in the morning rain
my head's just a bruise
like walking in a coma
like a battered drone
all my limbs are numb
i've been driving past your house
been pounding at your door
i know i'm just a peon to you
but i deserve more
than arrogance
condolences
my hearts are on the sleeves of my shirts
scattered over your lawn
and the morning dew kissed them












