Trust me, trust no one
Darkness is the game
Lights off, will they come on?
Or will they stay the same?
You follow her down,
She runs, you fall
Pleasure is her only call
Echoed walls, cry aloud
She fails to hear them, anyhow
Why can't she see, see through the clouds?
She sails around them, even now
Visions of collisions come crashing through
Like a souring secret straight to you
Serpent searching for slithers of light
Split between what's wrong and right
She edited the evidence of perilous plights
Despite insight, she willed what the might
Still you followed into her crippling realm
Henceforth, her kingdom remains, bow down, all hair
Oct 10, 2015
Oct 10, 2015 at 11:53 PM UTC
Trust me, trust no one
Darkness is the game
Lights off, will they come on?
Or will they stay the same?
You follow her down,
She runs, you fall
Pleasure is her only call
Echoed walls, cry aloud
She fails to hear them, anyhow
Why can't she see, see through the clouds?
She sails around them, even now
Visions of collisions come crashing through
Like a souring secret straight to you
Serpent searching for slithers of light
Split between what's wrong and right
She edited the evidence of perilous plights
Despite insight, she willed what the might
Still you followed into her crippling realm
Henceforth, her kingdom remains, bow down, all hair
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