Tuesday, March 8, 2011

The Sky

Stuck in this whore-house
And I feel so alive
Bored to my core
Tried to survive
Taking my love back
One word at a time
Pieces that splinter and crack
Fall to the floor forever mine
Memories that strangle me
Faces tangled together
Nothing is ever for free
You're so perfect
I thought you were 
worth it
Why did you lie then?
Would you lie now?
How can i know?
Painting rosaries black
Taking it all back
Take it all
back

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