Darkest Jack

my face was last seen in your eyes

Darkest Jack ~

in these hours,
these london streets
i hide my face from the people
and my pain…
so long are the shadows
that once danced at my feet
I cringe as they whisper my name

Now Hello, Hello
Too late, Too late
you wont breath a single verse of love
now Hello, Hello
It’s too late, Too late
to run from this river
again

Stories become
just a nightmare away
I simplify the manners and shame
my gloves hold the victems
chosen from above
tattered and twisted
their fates

Now Hello, Hello
Too late, Too late
you wont breath a single verse of love
now Hello, Hello
It’s too late, Too late
to run from this river
again

did you ever wonder
why they never found me
my face was last seen in your eyes
did you ever wonder
why they never found me
I am the lust and the pain in your eyes

in these hours,
these london streets
i hide my face from the people
and my pain…
my gloves hold the victems
chosen from above
tattered and twisted
their fates

Now Hello, Hello
Too late, Too late
you wont breath a single verse of love
now Hello, Hello
It’s too late, Too late
to run from this river
again

Raven BLACK 🖤🥀

Published by 🌙 Crescent Moons 🌙

Poet, Author, Musician, Spiritual Alchemist, Magick

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