Soul surgery

My soul is torn apart

by the ways my friends act

They act like their life is crap

yet they dont see their own trap

They dig a hole

and jump so far down

and they bring their shovels along




I try to turn my back

on the one who hurt me most

the one who i know cant save himself

but doesnt want to try

He yells and screams

and lies and cries


and im still here

with my scalpel and my prayers

my scalpel

it cuts through the confusion of drugs


My clamp

keeps you from bleeding away


My tears

they sting. but they help you see the pain


My sutures my catsgut

they help me fix you up.
they close up what ive done

My soul surgery

Is only half done


You must take these pills.

A 300 Mg dose of love everyday at breakfast lunch and dinner

4 square hugs a day. one with each meal, and one at random. Overdosing is ok

And take this new experimental pill. its called bliss

it saves you from yourself.

makes you remember

makes you learn from the things youve done


Will you pay the price of this surgery

the soul surgery

a life saving procedure