under streams

when I pulled the plastic life
it glowed in blood-red-streams
when I caught a paradise
it overgrew with weeds
when I stormed behind a mind
you’d see it through my eyes
when I set my feet on paths
I stumbled on the lies

I got that thingwhatdoyoucallitcrush?
you gave itandilikedtoomuch
you took itandiwishyoudcome
I want itandpleasegimmesome

when I wrote it down for you

I risked a bit of me
when I asked you what he was
I only saw the streams
when I lost myself I tried
but then I could not breathe
when the honey becomes milk
I'll cut down all 'dem weeds

cas // o5.14.16