The Drought Of You


I rain dance for the drought of you

Blackbirds die in the wells of your eyes
Your chemical love
pumps through your heart a toxic beating
Your kisses now give a death cold twist
for nothing is left
but the death of you

Your spirit
I watch
Slowly commits suicide
Still is your pin cushion heart
Toxic beatings bruise the cruise of your life
now a drought
Your hollow words
scream at me

I rain dance for the drought of you

 

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