a day dreams wake
slow moving soul
broken promise
till death
no longer a part
this wicked wasted dream
so many gone
vacant eye
whiskey scented breath
sun swallowed, the dusk’s clever taunt
wicked wasted day
this day’s dream gone
whiskey emptied bottles
a soul
this souls subtle song
no longer a part
this wicked whiskey song
no longer my heart
in your wicked day dream song
Jul 28, 2011
Jul 28, 2011 at 11:27 AM UTC
a day dreams wake
slow moving soul
broken promise
till death
no longer a part
this wicked wasted dream
so many gone
vacant eye
whiskey scented breath
sun swallowed, the dusk’s clever taunt
wicked wasted day
this day’s dream gone
whiskey emptied bottles
a soul
this souls subtle song
no longer a part
this wicked whiskey song
no longer my heart
in your wicked day dream song
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