Today is the day
We dress up like the skeletons in our closet
We will see witches
But we will not remember the normal women in Salem
Accused
Today is the day
We let the children dress up like goblins
Wrap their arms around our necks
As the demons from our past leer just behind
Breathing down our backs.
Oct 31, 2015
Oct 31, 2015 at 2:06 PM UTC
Today is the day
We dress up like the skeletons in our closet
We will see witches
But we will not remember the normal women in Salem
Accused
Today is the day
We let the children dress up like goblins
Wrap their arms around our necks
As the demons from our past leer just behind
Breathing down our backs.
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