Weight

Dragging emotions around
My heart a hand grenade
Fragging my intellect full metal round
Detonates on the sleeve cradle now grave

Lucky shot cupid weapons hot
Take cover down down down
Get a bearing now now now
But cannot target the knave

Adrenaline spike came and went
Now bleeding out so much blood
Cannot stand left crawling no time left
Swarm of leeches hidden in mud

They dine on what was mine
Can’t they wait?
They feast on what I had least
Can’t they wait?
They devour me in the red-stained bower
They can’t wait
To gain my weight