You road up on your black horse.... ten years ago today keeping all your dark secrets from my display a magician of sorts dancing from track to track S.A. stands for.... (liquid mercury disguising truth from fact) My haven't you gotten good?* twisting words so they're misunderstood Black horse, black horse just go away cause this Princess Bride has run off today to leave your sorry *** in the grass.... snarl n' grind your teeth like you do kick n' buck have a fit it's you --
All my friends form a circle now protecting me with their light somehow so just go hurt some other girl cause this one's built a whole new world.
This poem is copyrighted and stored in author base. All material subject to Copyright Infringement laws Section 512(c)(3) of the U.S. Copyright Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3), Krisselle S. Cosgrove December 16th, 2015