Narrow Mouth

My body is asleep My mind is wide awake It’s my fault I’m locked inside I try to find a way out I’m clenching both my eyes Forcing my breath I try to stay alive But not a sound comes out I panic And now I’m shutting down You gotta get something right I swear it’s smite You framed this crime While I was sedated This plastic form fed smile Reveals the teeth you hide While we live through the narrow space between your eyes What you could never imagine is about to happen Without sight, sound control It takes you home like a smile Leads you into the Conversation It forms around you like a pool of warm ignorance What started out as words Just air passing through your lips Is all I can focus on You gotta get something right I swear it’s all smite You framed this crime While I was sedated This plastic form fed smile Reveals the teeth you hide While we feed of the narrow space between We live through the narrow space between your eyes The veins in my eyes are getting tense Opening slowly and wider than before I feel the rush The adrenaline I can actually feel the blood Coursing through my veins How do you hold on to it? Take a deep breath And hold who you’re near Forget the looming thoughts And the sounds in your ear It's all becoming drones Drowning into the background Of what was never clear