Elsewhere
Seeking refuge somewhere small
A place where silence says it all
Where threats aren't made in black and blue
For no one looks or sounds like you
Where blood that drips upon the floor
Is mopped up with your fucking whore
And lies I tell to hide your shame
Remember TRUTH once had a name
Where more than one becomes a crowd
And drunken fists are not allowed
But monsters steal what they can’t make
Lest weakened wills be theirs to break.
