Victims Aren’t We All We died that nightBecoming gods from mortalsI trusted you, I gave my heartIt was cut from me With a switchblade knife Ouroboros tail to mouthThe Silver moon shines eternalCandles burn in the loftThat We we’re supposed to share “I love you” painted on the wallMy blood not yet driedI feel theContinue reading “Victims Aren’t We All”
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Who Am I?
Who Am I? But the luckiest guy in the worldstill scratching his headHe loses himself In thoughts of“What did I do to deserve Her?” He… was still a child at heartHe believed in Camelot, MagicKand fairy tales, even green menthat lived on the moon. He looked for messages that the universe would leave Him! SecretContinue reading “Who Am I?”
