Thursday, July 2, 2020

Black Bath

Black Bath 


Im a tale tell sign of things to come 
As I throw the dice somethings come up 
But never quite happening 
My world is ever black and white . 

Are you the ghost 
Or the puzzle . As I kiss your scars and all the mistakes I made , if you shot me you would see I was the gun all along . 

Why can’t they see 
I am everything with out you 
And I’m everything I don’t pretend to be 

It’s just one wish in the acid rain 
As it eats me away 

Do you see me here ? 
Do you hear me . 
I didn’t think so 
Every night I go to bed alone . 

- Amy Everett

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