Pleading a loss of sanity

Cowardly you are to say you believe me when you know I’m lying. Cowardly you are to look away when I look in you. Cowardly you are to bring a knife when I’m not ready. Cowardly you are to use excuses to get committed. Cowardly you are to fear the dark where I am waiting. Bravo I clap in your dreams. Bravo Brave one who feared not to lie, and look me in the eye, warm dripping of crimson and gavel bangs with decision. I can’t wait to see you again.