I cut my self so I feel life.
I run down this serrated knife,
That glimmers so off this light
Is it the heavens that close at night, or
Why the devils seated opposite the right.
He tucked me in and wished good night
I feel him here on the left and the right
He will remain by both sides
DSmith
Apr 12, 2018
Apr 12, 2018 at 6:23 PM UTC
I cut my self so I feel life.
I run down this serrated knife,
That glimmers so off this light
Is it the heavens that close at night, or
Why the devils seated opposite the right.
He tucked me in and wished good night
I feel him here on the left and the right
He will remain by both sides
DSmith