I am the fork in the resteraunt
Waiting for everyone to realize
They’ve already eaten off me
I am the shadow behind eyes
That comes out to live
When light is hidden behind iris curtains
I am the banks foreclosure
On a perfectly happy home
I am the god of an evil
That rots when it grows
I am the deal that is brokered
I am
The promise it will break
I am the tick that will bite
When you lo...