MOLECULES

sometimes I forget myself
this self-inflicted sickness
of picture perfect moments
missing the point
that silence is golden

no noise
no woman
no wave

save our souls
if there's any left
shave our heads
if you think it's right
or wrong:
21 years by yourself
before you met a selfish son
running in sexual circles
warning you of what's to come

molecules
testicles
colliding
trying to fuck
overlooking the fact
that I don't know
what to do

you scare me
it's early,
and I think too much
drink too much
or maybe not enough
to stop the self destructive tendencies
of a molecule like me