Perhaps it's time
For the stag to stalk the gun
For the driver to be blinded
For the killer to panic.
Perhaps it's time
For my porcelain mask to crack
For the sweet smile to twist itself
For the pain to be revealed.
I have wasted the days.
Only now
As I dwell on the years old
Does my future end.
Only now
Does the stag stalk the gun.
Only now.
I have wasted the days.
May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 8:32 PM UTC
Perhaps it's time
For the stag to stalk the gun
For the driver to be blinded
For the killer to panic.
Perhaps it's time
For my porcelain mask to crack
For the sweet smile to twist itself
For the pain to be revealed.
I have wasted the days.
Only now
As I dwell on the years old
Does my future end.
Only now
Does the stag stalk the gun.
Only now.
I have wasted the days.