ever write a song?

twisting strings of vibrating
destruction coaxing ways into tender hearts
do you wish to die
is there a race
to destruction's palate in tastes of
compulsive erratic
indecision's insecurity
did something hurt that bad that it became your addiction
first and foremost
my friend, my dear dear friend
one of brethren's strength
with no tunnel light
no finish line
no splendor of goals fermentation
do you see me
do you hear me
or the tears i weep for the man i once knew
who has simply fallen down