Parent's Pad

I can't stay awake, yet I cannot fall asleep
And though the bed is made, it all feels so incomplete
The empty spot inside just feels so comforting and I know
Guilt is the purest form of love, at least that's what I said

Feels too good, I must be dreaming
Spoke with the moon, so uneasy
Blood shot eyes, and purple lining
When I'm up, I'm always dreaming
Stop your struggle, stop your screaming
Wrapped in my web, you're not dreaming 

Engulfed in the sap of the tumor's constant needs
This fever dream is beginning to prove too much for me
The advertisements portraying everything I need
I'll stuff my face, and make my waste and then go back to sleep

There's no pain, I must be dreaming
Sought for the moon, there was nothing
Heavy eyes, and wrinkles forming
Foggy thought, and half assed mourning
Take a gamble , say you love me
You won't miss me till I'm rotting

I can't stay awake, yet I cannot fall asleep
And though the bed is made, it all feels so incomplete
The empty spot inside just feels so comforting and I know
Guilt is the purest form of love, at least that's what I said

Cattlehead

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