eireann

i
am the answer to your suicide dreams and
i am always the cause of the scene we didn't mean to cause
and as we cheer on the underrated and overstate the miscommunication
i
roar, roar
as my soul dances to the melody of your tune
the irridescent melodies of a morning in bloom.
answer me this much of a lie
tell me this much is a question
tell me anything to break a silence so stubbornly stuck in our words.
quiet, quiet
we only allow silence
bless yourselves, curse others
this world is so opposite my world is so necessary my soul is leaving
dancing to its only hope.