White Flag

I've got eyes running down my spine

I realize the cries and whine

I attempt to flee my life

Coagulated blood reminds

I'm still me

I am stuck in a cube

The more I scream the better mood

Like breathing through a straw

My body is leaking out the core

And slowly, slowly

I raise my flag

A holy, dirty white flag

Lower your guns, your rusty arms

I don't need no spells or charms

Soft skeleton flapping free

Like sails with no rope at sea

No white flag in sight

A war of pain every night

Then slowly

The hiss from snakes or a whisper's told

Sarcasm has the weight of gold

You won't believe the lies I've told

They've all come knocking on my door

And slowly, slowly

I raise my white flag

A holy, dirty white rag

Lower your guns, your rusty arms

I don't need no, no spells or charms