Lathered in Varnish
and coated in stain
the fades are all gone
without any blame
Thirst quenched with
the deep red wine
and stomach filled
with the taste of rye
I'll go through wear
and tear as I walk this Earth
until the next date
of my soul's rebirth
Because the world is sandpaper
stripping away
and my soul needs varnishing
to cover my shame
Oct 20, 2014
Oct 20, 2014 at 9:26 PM UTC
Lathered in Varnish
and coated in stain
the fades are all gone
without any blame
Thirst quenched with
the deep red wine
and stomach filled
with the taste of rye
I'll go through wear
and tear as I walk this Earth
until the next date
of my soul's rebirth
Because the world is sandpaper
stripping away
and my soul needs varnishing
to cover my shame
deep catechism thoughts
