Cut the wrist of a Vampire Unicorn,
and She bled glitter,
but what do you except,
when I’m the Black Sheep of the litter,
not a runt though,
no stunts bro,
just real life right now,
just a blatant looting with more in store,
like a city of broken dreams,
post natural disaster,
when every silenced person,
finally gets everything they ever asked for,
and or,
everything they ever thought they wanted,
and I think She might be The Devil,
but then again maybe She’s a Godsend,
because she feels like a blessing,
especially when she’s *******,
and she’s not a priest and I’m not on my knees,
but still to her all my sins I’m confessing,
it’s all lessons,
so what did I learn,
when I saw her spill herself all over me,
and I was left with nothing once the sun rose,
except the mess in my bed she left behind for me to clean,
I guess that’s what you get when you cut the wrist of a Vampire Unicorn,
and She bleeds glitter,
but what did you except,
when you’re the Black Sheep of the litter,
not a runt though,
no stunts bro,
just real life right now,
just a blatant looting with more in store…
∆ LaLux ∆
