| your genius hands |
| I have seen you shake, and I know what it cost you. I have heard your words, now I am big on your noise. My eyes aren't big enough because I can't see your hands. I can't see what you hold. I am growing now as I watch you fade. Now I know what you know, and I'll break the chains you have made. These chains you've made for me. I will pull you down. I know I'll fail in style. I long to touch your genius hands. |