I Wish I Could Help You

by: Surreal as Sunlight

You can steal the sun
And then you give it back
And completely reconstruct it
Stronger and better

Sometimes you shine your teeth
At each time the second hand clicks

Vocal cries of joy exit.
Your body truly weakened.

Yes it's true beneath your skin
Your air sacks are blackened like the tire-marks on the street.

Your blood is not fierce enough
To run you on its own

Every now and then it's nice to refuel.

But you just can't say no to endulgence.

It knocks once and the door is open
If only you knew how to refuse.