![]() Mother GruesomeA Poem by AKProctor![]() lyrics - written fall 2013![]() It’s a dime they’ve put on my head, Mama For all the things I went and did and all the pain I’ve taken to bed, Mama Tell me, where did life begin? Was it before all the nights we spent as grave robbers in a society of dead men - with all their whispers in our ears, drawing on all the fears you find within? Oh, oh, oh. It’s a mess we’ve made of love, Mama driving the nails down our backs We can’t find our hearts in it, Mama Stuck with loving what we lack What do we do with these lives we’ve tried to lead back to the stars from which we fell? - And the lies we told to get there, taking the pavement straight to hell. Oh, oh, oh Shine the light on all my tears, Mama keep the cradle rocking high And when the branches give to wind, Mama help me say my long goodbyes - Kiss on the cheek for all the babes I’ve lulled to sleep here, in this hungry Wonderland. I cannot rest for fear of dreaming, all the lines that mark my hands. © 2014 AKProctor |
StatsAuthor![]() AKProctorRaleigh, NCAboutLongtime dabbler, first-timer with a first draft on the slab. Speculative fictions seems to be my genre du jour, though I drift into the romantic. more..Writing
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