Chasing Ghosts

From one mouth to the other
We spit through the smiles on our faces
A regret for every day break
A body in It's final resting place
We stay tied to our last words
Each other through bitter prideful lips
Our words carry stones
Colliding bodies sinking in the undertow
Our jaws shouted the words we never meant to say
Spite infects the translation
Slipping through the noose, shouting obscenities
Damage done is irreversible once we're lowered in the dirt
Chasing ghosts to the ends of the earth
Misery is the river of the world
Everybody row