Saturday, April 11, 2020

Play with Fire - 11.04.2020


If it was heaven I saw in your pleading eyes
Where are now the angels, promised with lies,
Of “always and forever I`ll stand by your side”?
Rather it was the demons under your skin
Who searched and found a home for all this time in me,
But the clock ticked and you already knew,
That your promises vanished like the morning dew
Warmed by the cold rays from the grim skies,
Mind left alone to wander among cruel crimes.
The brain chimes, never shuts, always strikes
The more used to the pain, the more I hide
For you`ll never hurt me again, not once in your life
Your expectations now revealed concealed intentions,
I tried, for all that I could, ease the sorrow, payed attention
To your wounds and the fear under your skin,
But when the lights go out, monster and hunter both
I`ll be coming for you, for the trust you broke.
Pushed to the edge by all the rage, the tears dried,
The secrets I buried within walls to ghosts they still talk
If you shoot, shoot to kill me for good
Don’t stay with me just for the thrill when you`re in the mood
For I`ll be hunting your soul and your will after death still.

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