demon limbs

oh i know

i can feel the shifting in my bones

enclosed are senses so unknown

i've been changing

falling

fading

there's demons at the door patiently waiting

but i

wasn't

composed of broken bones or demon limbs

so please watch over me

and be the light to carry me

please be the light

please be the light that carries me

i can feel it

being torn from my

my hands; my innocence

this change is all so permanent

can't you see a change in me?

i said

it's all so permanent!

there's no placement

no arrangement

of words that i could say to keep these changes away

but i

wasn't

composed of broken bones or demon limbs

so please watch over me

and be the light to carry me

please be the light

please be the light that carries me

this world is a masterpiece

a canvas sheet accountable for such losses

shout out to the artist who took his heart and his soul and lost them both in the process

if it gets hold of me

please be the saint to save me

so please watch over me

and be the light to carry me