Bedridden

Why, thought you,
Why would you,
Why did you
Came?
To end it soon?
To feel useful?
To fill me with
Shame?

If I can't read
I'll not plead
Guilty or "Good
Game"
Tied on your knot
You now cannot
Even say my
Name

Stop the tease,
Now I see
There's another girl
Time to cease this
And release that
Trash and burn
Nothing but a cutscene
At this week's film roll
Where is the plot twist?
The movie is already over!

If you've got something else to say,
Now's the fucking time
And I pray it's good
Enough to worth my rhyme
Otherwise, keep still, don't call,
Knowing it won't be forgiven
You stay daydreaming
I say "bedridden"

Now...

All the glasses,
Come for me to lick!
They're not as cold,
Nor as quick
Plus they say nothing
But they're mine anytime
Drop the right organs in the right wine
3, 2, 1, action, turn on the lights

Keep still, don't call
Sleep, wipe away the feeling
You, chained, stay dreaming
I say "bedridden"