A sober mind
Is no more fine
With pain it may internalize
I'll delve in mine
To spell the rhymes
That say what I can't verbalize
My words escape
I burn with hate
For unsure fate of hers and mine
A heart that aches
And starts to break
Was pure before it heard the lies
Those poison lines
That toy with minds
That toil for some reasons, rhymes
Destroy inside
A joy we'd find
Before our foil faced it's fines
Defaced our mines
Where diamonds shined
Encased, eyelidded, blinded eyes
Have bid their 'byes
And hid behind
Their prison gates the lies designed
- Author: b-LAH-que ( Offline)
- Published: September 14th, 2019 23:04
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 40
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