I Get You

A jagged piece of metal keeps The world out with a twist, we Descend step by step I nearly trip A scratchy glove encompasses my wrist The warmest grasp Our fingers in a twist I grab your hand Hold onto it like a rein We travel miles Or turn onto Avenue 8 Our world is violent Overgrown with fear and hatred You can try to carve your own space For somebody louder to just take anyway But I get you Do you get me too Because I want to Do you too? Now I've found a soft Now I've found a soft clay Now I've found a soft clay spot to nest in Now I've found a soft clay spot to nest Now I've found a soft clay spot too