Existence Under Blood Moons
The truth is I'm not okay
If I start explaining my demons we'll be here all night
I've been broken but not this bad
I'm a cliche that no one wants around anymore
Dig your fingernails into my skin
It's okay I'm too numb to fill anyway
I'm kicking it back like the Karate Kid
I'm melting away like ice cream
I'm dying in this little town
That always looked at me like I'm a Satanist
This Dreadful place has me smoking cigarettes has I was Hellboy
I'm going to have a kingdom for my kitten
So Miss Firefly you can be Liz Sherman
I'd give my life for you easily
You're my whole entire existence
I just want to be with you
Jon Stainsby
Sun 26th Aug 2018 14:12
No-one is a cliche.
Take care,
Jon