Proud

I see one of everything
This isn't supposed to be an accomplishment
I have a pulse tonight
Some times we can only wish
Hold my hair back
And check on my wrists
For lines & a beat
Which do not exist
There's a perpetual commotion
Coming from the other room
And by other room I mean
This deep part of my mind
This deep part of my tomb
Dripping onto paper
Through metal and vapor
I can fly with no cape
I can make no mistake
I surrender to a freedom
That I cannot escape