#bodybag
Not all blessings happen in the same week
But everything eventually comes to me
There's still a lot of life to be displayed
Grab a shield until the fears go away
Afternoon nightmares held my face
Reaper with the scythe of I'm not okay
Lucifer came, and from there I prayed
To **** every deathwish and plague
I know you haven't found a home
I know, it shows, so have
My arms, my heart, my soul
I'm gonna put the ************* demon
In a barbed wire bodybag for one reason
Don't think about hurting that girl again
Or you'll see how this story will end
You do not lay on a crown of thorns
Now see what I could use this fire for
I'm burning the bag inside of the black
And I'm taking her ******* soul back
May 5, 2018
May 5, 2018 at 5:53 AM UTC
I was told a brain on poem was a terrible thing to waste . To which I retorted ,"Which one is wasted?"
Jul 9, 2016
Jul 9, 2016 at 11:41 AM UTC