Ready

Walk solemly, Swaying back and forth on a limb. Looking down, With a cry of mystery. Shouting, Without an answer. Whispering what needs to be done, Watching as my heart decays. Centering my life on a pedistool, Prepared to fall off. Not wanting this, Not wanting you. As your love wraps around me, Sufficating my grasp. Why, Why may I ask? Wrapping the chains around my feet. Leading myself to the undergrounds. Trailing back and forth, Ready to take what's coming. Quiet, Everything is oh so quiet. Determined to get away, Just to be dragged down. Why, oh why may I ask, Are these chains making my heart vanish, And plunder down to your feet.