Broncos In The Basement

Rehearse
Erase your words
They stick to the pages they've been written on
They hinder your actions and underline lust

Let the poetry
Fall from your teeth
Cracking Your canines
And smothering me

This path you choose to walk on
Crumbles with each line you blurt out

This war's on our doorstep
We can't fight with broken hands

Let the poetry
Fall from your teeth
Cracking Your canines
And smothering me