pieces of myself

Daddy help it’s getting worse, I’m falling apart and I’m living cursed, these words come out with a single burst riding shotgun in the devils hearse, my throat is dry I can’t find the words molten lava to quench my thirst, rusted words from your steel lips cuts me down at the hips, your words they rip and tare reminding me of the burden I can hardly bare, caught once more in an angels glare, barely I hold on again this just isn’t fair. I push through life but do I dare to try and care, there’s got to be an answer out there some where, bombs go off in my brain decaying from the acid rain, come on babe can’t you help pick up the pieces of my self , I try so hard but I can’t seem to find my self.