Smoke...

Broke the ceilings,

And entered my feelings...

Water coming down my eyes...

Taped into these ties...

Cries of all the lies...

Paper planes tucked inside the grains.

Sucking out my mind's sanity...

No more versatility...

This nature is my new reality...

Mask of duality...

Hurricanes came without consent...

Destroyed my home,

And left thee alone.

Light up the woods...

Set it on fire...

Burn up my lungs...

My soul now retired...

Inhaling dead memories...

With tombstones covered in plaque...

Chewing through these sober lights...

Will always burn when vice is holding my hand...