Empire Of The Senseless

Your silence prevails. But it won’t free me. My freedom opens pockets in time and teases me, begs me to jump through them. Aren’t you dying to know what freedom taste like? Aren’t you tired of being dead? I have an idea. It’s fucking wild, so bare with me. Step outside of the walls you’ve assigned the flesh that is your only home and scream. No, not like you’ve lost your kitten. Like you’re calling out the name of your lover who has being walking away from your front door slowly for three years. You haven’t seen her since she never said goodbye. You never asked her to let go. You just let her hang on tight from miles away so she had a little less to fear. Scream like she was making social calls in your apartment complex. Scream like she was leaning against your doorframe like there was no fuck to give and not a single memory in sight. Scream for the child in the blacks of her eyes that died. Scream like bringing her back to life is a song that got stuck in the back of your throat. Scream her name in the middl