Clove Smoke Catharsis
Lean against the night and laughAs I try to scale the wallsIngnored futility fills the airYou're only there to watch me fall
If only pure sweetness was offered,Why's this bitter taste left in my mouth?If I could catch my breath just to exhale,I'd know that I held it in to long
From above comes a faint smileA new vantage, such a viewFamiliarity now disownedJust sit and stare as I walk away