Words

I’ve felt the Sun burn my soul to ash

I’ve tasted the poisonous disaster of infectious acid rain

I’ve danced with hungry wolves

I’ve celebrated festivities among careless clowns

I’ve sacrificed my happiness from the root of my everything

I’ve trusted the enigma of broken promises

I’ve slashed my religion by the fate of your betrayal

I’ve done this all so many times

Oh yes, my friend, I’ve loved

So as you come to me

And whisper sweet meaningless nothings into my ear

As you decorate my being with words

As you tell me that you will show me your heart

Your words are nothing to me

No, my friend

Your words just don’t cut it for me

 

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