Patched lips
Locked fears
Delusional breath
Swallowed tears
Refrained pain
Unspoken lines
Eyes cold as ice
Fighting for air
Searching for light
He's so unsteady
As quite as fragile
Punched the walls
Fists are clenched
Wrists are sore
It's self destruction
For some's redemption
And others' salvation
Would you like him to save you?
Tell us, would you let him save you now?
Ananda Alves
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/modern-savior/
