Get Fucked I Guess

They’ll end up at his house tonight, I know

Dark robes, alluring smile

Caught in his fine web of praise

High on the thought of his touch

I see me in him

He sees him in me

Do we feign beauty?

Hair untangled, braided

Ocean threatening to consume

Driving the freeway, windows down

Racing far from my thoughts

How you would die for me

The way the light hits your hair

Walk off the cliff, my darling

Let my ocean drown you

Do we fake love?

Power gone out, lights flicker

Stutter into darkness

Do we lie?

Or do we believe what we say?

Headfirst into the curling wave

Mowhawk bursting with seaweed

Get fucked I guess

And I choose which way