Dec 2012
Serpents in my mind
feed me your poison
venom coursing through my veins
whispering I am sickened
bleeding me dry
I could be right, oh but the serpents
circle agile amidst my vessels
telling me I am plagued
by the dreams of the weak
feed me your poison
venom coursing through my veins
whispering I am sickened
bleeding me dry
I could be right, oh but the serpents
circle agile amidst my vessels
telling me I am plagued
by the dreams of the weak
Inspired by Sharon Van Etten "Serpents". Along with pain, rejection and misunderstanding. Oh to be an outcast and odd.
