Purgatory

Have you ever been to the blue tattooed bar
Not too far from broken hearted boulevard.
Your welcome to come
But Unwelcomed to leave
The bartender welcomes you to concede

Drink the souls of the departed
Spill ur blood to strangers & cold hearted
Wear your heart on your sleeve
For everyone to eat

Some would think it's heaven
And others think it to be hell
You have a choice of accolades
Either let the past rest or have the demons dwell

Pray to god there's an exit
But here hope is not best
Take a seat at the mahogany bar
Let go of your demons put the wicked to rest

Share your fears over peanuts
As the gallery is your judgement
Reach out as far as you can
Then pretend it’s god sent

There are truths to engage
And puzzles to unlock
Where the line is drawn
Is unclear who’s the leader and who’s the flock

You will soon see clear
That it’s a personal journey
You will like it here
Go where you want but don’t go there.

The more friends you have
The more you have to lose
An inevitable emotional insecurity
Your either the seeker or the muse