The Jezebel
Screamth, Not I.
My ******* though dun
Nay, not I.
Forbidden from silence
Banned from breath
The words come spilling
Manned by wrath
My heart lies with you
Of the sorrow that’s within
Fate comes unwilling
Betraying our last wish
Thy spirit soars
Well past the hourglass
And you think I’m thankful
For what is beholden
But again, I say
Not I, not I
My hairs be wires
What belies compare
Beauty without beholder
Leaves room for the wilder
Dame, pretention knows no bounds
Hate hold thy ground
Mar 16, 2021
Mar 16, 2021 at 9:55 PM UTC
The Jezebel
Screamth, Not I.
My ******* though dun
Nay, not I.
Forbidden from silence
Banned from breath
The words come spilling
Manned by wrath
My heart lies with you
Of the sorrow that’s within
Fate comes unwilling
Betraying our last wish
Thy spirit soars
Well past the hourglass
And you think I’m thankful
For what is beholden
But again, I say
Not I, not I
My hairs be wires
What belies compare
Beauty without beholder
Leaves room for the wilder
Dame, pretention knows no bounds
Hate hold thy ground