Seventeen

Preemptive collapse of my nerve When the fucks of this world disappear Dissonance at nothing but cracks in your theory Fueled by the teenage angst. Fueled by half yearning cries of a nightmare, You shared as a dream Go throw yourself off a bridge or eat yourself alive But call me when you touch the water, or touch reality. collapse of the nerve, collapse of this state of mind I was just seventeen, little fucked and a little naive