Away - Arizona

Somewhere

Along the way

Hope entered me

An addictive, corrosive feeling

Of entitlement

That you love me

Away

In the center of the town

There is a building

Where they marry all the couples

That were born

And outside, beneath the trees

Is where the servants feed the pigeons

In the afternoons

In the town of hopelessness

You’ll wear a grin

Away

Carry me like the bride you were meant to be

Away