Ready

It's so simple Heavy though it may seem Withered, I find myself there But ready This so what? Hold fast While I'm ready Though this way I'll find my way As I break in the air The strong sense of sensibility Wraps in vines, entwines around me Simmers me down and gently simmers To a temperature I'm unfamiliar with Found myself in this hermenagerie Cold and bitter, sweet, futile compadre Camouflage with misery I know what I really feel underneath Unwelcome merry virulent remorse Wrap myself in bullshit instead of a sauce Someday the truth will come and hide the past Move along and forget all the dust Crumbling cryptic young missus wound Together by wounds of the sides The callus whispers a hoarse smile with the dreams Where the skylark roosts at night This so what? Hold fast While I'm ready Though this way I'll find my way As I break in the air Burned and heavy Hard to carry Held on for so long Seared and weary Ha-ha-ha to handle Caught and sought so wrong Made it under Left asunder Howl for the moon Hold it under Just let go for In a bubble Caught