sleight of hand
this twist of fate
corrupt yourself
with seething hate
poisoned heartbeats
laced with love
a blackened scar
no soaring dove
for in the end, it's over
yet we do it to ourselves
to break away from loneliness
our broken, hollow, shells...
Aug 17, 2010
Aug 17, 2010 at 1:04 AM UTC
sleight of hand
this twist of fate
corrupt yourself
with seething hate
poisoned heartbeats
laced with love
a blackened scar
no soaring dove
for in the end, it's over
yet we do it to ourselves
to break away from loneliness
our broken, hollow, shells...