words for the masses and their eager accepting minds
the dresses were burned in the holocaust fire
the spine was hung out to dry
her eyes were flames inside her mothers nest
he taught his daughters how to die.
?
I AM LEFT TO BE SUSPENDED IN MID-AIR, peeking through your window as you fill up a pot with water or watch tv. creeping through the rain listening to twigs snapping, paranoidvoyeurgirlfromdownthestreet, too afraid to walk into your life and turn things around. why dont you come over and make everything the same again?
the spine was hung out to dry
her eyes were flames inside her mothers nest
he taught his daughters how to die.
?
I AM LEFT TO BE SUSPENDED IN MID-AIR, peeking through your window as you fill up a pot with water or watch tv. creeping through the rain listening to twigs snapping, paranoidvoyeurgirlfromdownthestreet, too afraid to walk into your life and turn things around. why dont you come over and make everything the same again?