I’ve lit too many candles over the last few years
Last suppers brought on by flowing tears
Abandoned vessels six feet under
From white rectangles

Young men who lost their fight against pain
Demons which replaced shadows on the walls they watched
Screams of vomit exhaling one last word
Echoes fight the purpose of being heard

The chemicals which changed us
Blatant disregard for livers and the steering wheel
Caught on fire, fighting the glass in front of them
Until the windshield stops

Young women saying goodbye then gone
Daughters mothers who needed a savior
Screams of fear for fighting for life
Echoes chasing chambers for some mans wife

Stay where you push away the cause to all of these problems
With ease, she said
The reactions of my blood flow, rushed escaping memories through my head

I’ve lost more friends than I’ve ever had
Last word’s frightened to remittances
Abandon me away
To cedar rectangles