Talk to myself now
worshipping aghast dark
To lesser the pain, I swallow
essence of the crescent moon
like a howling wolve
and compose broken thoughts
Feed my soul through the night,
nobody needs to know how
Who loves me, can hurt
me the most; I know now..
Going deeper all alone,
closer I am to your
trending purple rain..
Enough stress on my feet
to survive through the pain
Jumped in your street
Got in the middle, I was
caught in your web often
Hit my dice, but I get
to love both sides of the coin!
Dark clouds in your hair
drive me so mad, I forget
that my sun always sets there
burning like a cigarette..!
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