Tears For Broken Toys
by The Cable Car Theory· from The Deconstruction
All the bruises that never healed, broken vessels still unrevealed. Undo
this. And I still haven't gotten my hands around your neck, ending it.
End the objection. Witness this broken back, these worn out hands, this
intractable suffering. You can try and hide behind the excuse of neglect
for suffering. You can try and hide behind the excuse of neglect for
only so long but you have caused twice as much pain with one blow to us
before. You made this, you swore you would break this. I'm not trying to
convince myself, if there is any part of you left in me
I'm not trying
to convince myself, if there is any part of you left in me I have long
since dispatched that disease. Crawl on your belly, crawl and die. Crawl
in the mud, crawl and die. I'm not angry anymore, I just need closure
from you. This thing you made came back to haunt you.