how can i say these words

without breaking?

how can i lose myself to you

my own making?

you and me

are dancing

stepping on feet

leaving bruises

(it's a cold hard lost battle baby)

clothes made of lace

strung from a spider's web

put me in my place

say what you said

this is war

war darling

these low-hung lights

the music singing downwards

is not going to change

a

single

thing

i cannot love

you

i cannot hate

you

why can't you just

leave me alone

i'm sick of you

tired of you

i wish i didn't love you

because i cannot

welcome to this war

honey

{america and maxon, a nation falling}