Whiskey Super Nova

          I see static in their eyes, and pray for a super nova.
           The bitter taste morning brings; a warm, scorching swallow.
           Before a tender push, and now an expected shove          
           I wrote it on the walls, for all to see, but now it haunts me.
           I fueled it all to bury me quicker, calling in a night,
           praying for a cracked reflection.
           All that glimmers now are the broken bottles
           and monsters made of what used to be a knight.
          The reprise i had was taken from me
           A choice i didn't have.
          This crashing super nova
          A secret, fleeting dusk;
         holding still the promise of yesterday.
          I've held still on a crutch to stand
           try to be all you could hope for.
         This armors so rusted and medicated
        and the eyes bled white to a static.
         I might be done in,
         all washed up,
         But in the end i wrote it on the walls.
       This story of never ever endings.
           You Are my super nova.
         my curse and crutch.
       Something i can't put down or put away,
your lovely kiss is all i will ever need.
     My darling sweet darling.. Whiskey.