These kinds of words are overused
Stuck to those that emit untrue
The ones that keep the eyes you knew
His common sense was overrated
Your burden is a heart of a fool
His admired eyes fed off your abuse
How those feelings become misused
In his mind, you were his, subjugated.
Behind the trees, with eyes so bruised
That heart of his caught your flu
A piercing scene you put him through
Your lips on another, body capsize
The sink overflows, the mother cries
Shadows hide the bullet’s pride
The sun commits another suicide
Crashing into the cold horizon.
Let’s blame it all on two,
Let’s blame it all on two,
Let’s blame it all on you…
And see what you let die. |
Submission Name: Love Blames Me
