Prickles of thorns
Plucked open pains
False and forsworn
Forgetting all
For what you take.
Drained and debauched
Exhausted worn
Adorned in scrapes
Cratered and coarse
Cold shades of taupe
Turned amber grey
Used up and undone
Erasing all
Inside its flaked
Weak wretched thoughts
Feelings flow sworn
In sour tastes
Insist in all ways
Shapes and forms
It desecrates
No one will mourn
Now that you're gone
In amber veins
Possessions pawned Prickles of thorns Plucked open pains False and forsworn Forgetting all For what you take. Drained and debauched Exhausted worn Adorned in scrapes Cratered and coarse Cold shades of taupe Turned amber grey Used up and undone Erasing all Inside its flaked Weak wretched thoughts Feelings flow sworn In sour tastes Insist in all ways Shapes and forms It desecrates No one will mourn Now that you're gone In amber veins Explain Request ×
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