Monday, July 20, 2015

Poems of the Dead

It's haunting me in my head
I can't get to bed
Memories of past mistakes
Liers, fakes, and snakes
The darkness is suspicious
Turn the light back on
Sing me a sweet song
So full of lies
Comfort me
Deceitfully
You smile
And I'm filled with ecstasy
Do me a favor
And remember me
After you've set me free
Take my chains off
And your mask
Facing the truth
Is not an easy task

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