Coronation

Can't feel all the miseries
Stepping into sterno while it boils away my days
Can't see all my problems
All my lonelies go away
Can't see all the differences
That reminded violence it could stay
I can't find
Can't redirect my way

Fashioned from a single note
Transformed into a chord
Wizard hands of doubt crapped up
A solemn note toward giving up
I can't run
Can't stab my heart that way
Steeped in a beauty
Lasting to eternity
Crying for some comfort

Crying out for close embrace
I can't feel
No I can't be the love