• rewind_dusk 10w

    Tainted PainT

    I painted them
    It still stung me
    But could I have strike
    If I have knew me
    Knowing my apologize has trouble
    It cares for a world I called
    I sliced a pillow that a dream was made on
    Now I mix a year of tears
    Into a bowl I have forgotten
    While a bug poison itself
    Something I realise afterwards
    The grayness have been splutter
    A spot of dullness I could see
    2 seamlessly melody have shaped into pieces
    A paint of color has been added on
    Now as I ask myself
    The next victim is coming closer
    As the paint choose me
    Something I sworn
    ©rewind_dusk