When the sky bleeds, I can feel it on my face.
Her hate pours down in a shower of disgrace.
So make your intensions and aggravations clear,
no need for coffee or a toast sincere.
Through bloodshot eyes, she sees the world.
Burried inside, her heart, she curdled.
She saved her life through cutting her veins.
Eyes shut for eternity, she'll feel no more pains. |