Memoirs of a Roadkill

"Memoirs of a Roadkill"
 Fire friend, you're chasing hollow sheells
 perfect ten with a perfect tale to tell
 all the choirs screaming, let them in
 shut the door, and share their passionate skin
 in a trance, so no one dares to speak
 what if we lose, what if they known we're too weak
 Wish I'd told you all
 wish I'd shown you all them places where we can never go
 when all the words turned cold
 eyes wide open, wish I'd closed them, 'cause now it just won't let go
 Shelter ghosts to show who we could blame
 nothing to show for, nothing to write to my name
 now when the hands all sing your song
 my breath is poison, all I know it is gone
 speak now, you better go in peace
 forgiven words, forgotten all I've seen