I drew the curtains back
It shed light on the shadows that had been following me
It answered my questions of fidelity
The light spilled in and it rang like a bell
I answered to it’s call, it’s resonance beckoning to draw a line
I allowed for the divide to separate us
It’s path was immediately opened up
A large trench ripping through the earth
A huge void in the space where we were once connected
You threw hatchets of lies to try and get to me
Seeking a dangerous approach to get back on the other side
On my side
Standing my ground and siding with truth,
I left you there
It was then you took up painting
Trying to render the whole picture
- biased and ill interpreted
Painting me
black
red
dead
That’s no portrait at all
May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 2:30 AM UTC
I drew the curtains back
It shed light on the shadows that had been following me
It answered my questions of fidelity
The light spilled in and it rang like a bell
I answered to it’s call, it’s resonance beckoning to draw a line
I allowed for the divide to separate us
It’s path was immediately opened up
A large trench ripping through the earth
A huge void in the space where we were once connected
You threw hatchets of lies to try and get to me
Seeking a dangerous approach to get back on the other side
On my side
Standing my ground and siding with truth,
I left you there
It was then you took up painting
Trying to render the whole picture
- biased and ill interpreted
Painting me
black
red
dead
That’s no portrait at all
