Ice On the Moon

the vibrations of your footsteps makes me go numb i’m so tired of being scared and beat on like a drum when the full moon is out your eyes are like ice your out of control walking around within a knife your screaming pounds into my mind your fists bang into my spine your constant pointing and tapping my head i don’t even feel safe sleeping in our bed so every time a full moon arises i only get wiser and i pray that you will one day know how it feels to burn by a lighter what comes around goes around maybe the next full moon you will go down