The Red Haired Devil

There’s something in me
That doesn’t want to see the light of day
I’m surrounded
And they ask if I’m okay
And they offer pills
And they offer potions
Coz I can’t handle
These emotions
And I slap their hands away
But I know what they’re gonna say
“You’re just not well
And we know you’re going through hell
So take these, please”
And I crave a just release
So I take their ardent pleas
Like Barry on his knees
Professing to that woman
And I felt like stunning
Them all with a declaration
Of a lion school education
But they wouldn’t get it anyway
So I draw on the wall, okay
And they didn’t paint it over til
A year later and I will
See it out of the corner of my eye
And someone I love die
So I spiral out of control
Let the keening take my soul
As I scream and rail
Against the part of me that’s not for sale
So I bite the bullet they hand to me
Shoot me like it’s done for free
And I’m paralysed by indecision
And I was always good at revision
So I study the lines
And I try not to touch ‘em a thousand times
But I’m always met with the same reflection
In the window of my confession
In front of a nurse I love
He laughs and I look above
At the Heavenly Light
He emanated and, alright
It’s not the done thing
But I don’t want a ring
Just a way out
He smiles what I’m all about


Photo Credit: Omid Armin on Unsplash.com

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