Inequity, Why?

Why tears may burn, why salt must kill
You are the only reason that I yell
Fights become wishes, dreams to lack of real words
Just leave, you ghosts, leave me alone

Maybe you are here, maybe you are
But were you made to kill my every song
So short, our love for this
As seeming as the blind oasis

My heart, a balloon
As it pops from the quill and it's ink
To leave behind a dark, bleeding drop
Of everything that I am

I might just pass out from this
Tribulation, trial and total error
This is unfair, so show me what it is you want
Show me who you are