Talk is cheap
Three words spilled from your cheeks
Lavish, divine
Pinched my veins
Anaesthetized
Crevices in melodies and distance
Callous, defiant
My skull in your palms
A conspicuous inferno
I’m not a beggar
Don’t ******* patronize me
This was never our land
Never our home
You were never my castle
Never my throne
Jun 6, 2015
Jun 6, 2015 at 4:45 PM UTC
Talk is cheap
Three words spilled from your cheeks
Lavish, divine
Pinched my veins
Anaesthetized
Crevices in melodies and distance
Callous, defiant
My skull in your palms
A conspicuous inferno
I’m not a beggar
Don’t ******* patronize me
This was never our land
Never our home
You were never my castle
Never my throne
