Untitled as of Now

Taste of salt, running down, break it up and hope it takes.
Delicious pain and hope regained, stain a moment let it fall.
Can't open a heart if there is no key or lock to open,
Can't stop the train if there isn't one coming.

Soulless, faded beyond repair, jump this ship and drown.
Soft and jagged, glass pieces tinted red fill the space.
Mirror shows no reflection, not a hint or detection,
Mirror shows only what once was there, no more.

Coffee spills, hot and cold, burn and freeze what remains.
All that's left, all that stays, let it waste away, born to die.
Grasp the silence in your hands, drag it down too.
Grasp the hands of death and follow his plan.

Farewell to these moments that break, farewell to the pain.
Fading now, let the glass rip it apart. Empty and stolen.
Free this soul, from facade's prison, flying far from here.
Free yourself, because in the end only you can.