Murderers

Murderers We are all murderers, We take our nooses And hang our personalities. You take a gun And blow a hole through what I do I take my knives And shred your intelligence. He takes her dreams And drowns them. She takes everything that he’s become And burries it alive. We take everything we hope to do And cutt it off, Leaving it no hope of survivng. You take my persona And build it up, Just to knock it down. I take my razors And watch your feelings, Trickle out of your throat. This is who we all are.