Dark Partners

Not in the mood to laugh

Not in the mood to grace pass

Not in the mood to bark with spark

I’m just in a mood and it’s dark


No matter how hard 

I work for that want it runs past

No matter how marked

My art feels it still

Is just wetness on card

Or letters to bars

And I need more than I’ve 

Accepted as whole

Because there’s parts to me

That know 

There’s more parts to me

I don’t show

Parts that are hard

But I’m just in a mood 

And it’s dark


I hate when this happens

I can’t help my reaction

Nothing works as distraction

So I rely on subtraction

Those nasty bits come attacking

Give the smoothest most traction

Can’t hide the scars 

Stick you, a feather 

In my evil, my tar

But I’m just in a mood and it’s

Dark


Not in the mood to entertain

Not in the mood to refrain

Not in the mood to explain

I’m just in a mood because I’m drained


I feel humiliated like I do fuck all

Then I feel saturated with shit to do

Even as I sit I’m full of tick-offs

Even as I think, there’s so much

I’m just sick of

I got everyone to look after

And I’m bottom of the list

I want to deal with it

Like I always want to deal with it

I want to get pissed

But it’s been years of fears

And I’m even too scared

To drink

Because of those bits

I hate too much to show

I know the minute I exhale 

I won’t keep breathing

The minute I blow

The revelations won’t stop leaving

I want you to still love me

I can’t tarnish that arc

But I’m just in

A mood

And it’s

Dark


You’ll keep trying to make me laugh

Saying silly things and pulling faces


You’ll keep trying to make me pass

Saying sorrys in races


You’ll keep trying to make me spark

Like you ain’t seen it in ages


You’ll keep trying to make that mood light

Because you’re also turning black in my darkness

Beating a carcass, kiss stung with sharpness

Moving so artless, I seem so heartless

I unload my harshness, slip it out of its harness

And when I finally make you as vile,

Our dark moods 

become 

partners


But tonight, I am


Not in the mood to laugh

Not in the mood to grace pass

Not in the mood to bark with spark

I’m just in a mood and it’s dark. 



By Lyric Deep.

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