Joy that warms the body
Mind and soul alike
elated soaring with the junkies
High as a kite never gonna win
Just to feel your breath on my skin
See your lips part and smile
If only you would hold this Red Devil
One last night, one last kiss
Would let me feel it was all forgiven
He's worse than a drug
Better than any high
Stuck on a dream
Praying it wasn't a lie
A hunger never satisfied
A wound that never heals
Stuck in this tower
Dreaming of my knight
Resisting the impulse to FIGHT
Fight for my freedom
Battle for my dignity
cradle to the grave |
Submission Name: Cradle to the Grave
