I see where this is going

listen into the fringes
are you real?
well trust me,
you cant touch me,
i was touched by demons
and now only angels see me.
the cracks in the earth swallow
their spit
we walk on air when we see
each other
another distant cousin of a
distant cousin.
far removed.
very far.

heaven sits above the earth and
the earth is shaky
my hands feel that way  
and so i reach into a
universe of empty.
see your pretty eyes trapped in a
box in my living room.

id like to let you out
but you see, there isnt any room
im too empty to hold you
dont you see?

its this cavern a million miles wide
that lies inside of me
it lies in me like the echoes
lie to my mind.

they always lie when they tell you its my
voice, but that just radio waves my dear.
stand,
clear,
color me invisible
color me clear.

Holy cross of purest blood
drench and wash me clean.
For I shall wet my hands with my own blood
if I am ever seen.

And strike words from broken jaws
with fists and fits of rage
i am too broken to see true freedom
from my spacial cage

but if i can,
just once more
glance to see the sun,
take me to her house
and let me be her one.