I’m a mess
But I digress
This is overdue
And it’s about you
Not me
Don’t you see
I’m wide awake
Nothing is fake
But your reality
Is a fallacy
We’re an illusion
I’m done with this delusion

As the rain worships the shadows
To the pulpit of the moon
They divulge their sins
Using their mouths
Not for words
Lips kiss, caress, suck
And swallow confessions
Their shrine of desire
Has no limits