tell me

i'll tell you how i feel all right
sundays, into mondays
surrounded

repercussions exist to qualify our emotions
to represent something in the night
introduced to something new
a heat wave of light inside of the fear

absolute, definite
not predetermined in the least
god weeps
for something better than this

heartbeats slowly to this
another lullaby in a heart of bliss
take it outside
for another go round