Petals In The Grass
Sweet Disaster
A decomposing love
evaporates into the air
The demons of yesterdays goodbye
Still loiter in my mind
Fluent in provocation
An intoxicating taste
Of no relief
Falling victim
To the finality
And to kiss-less lips
Which disappear before me
The quandary of her
Or the lack there of
Is a sweet disaster
Longing for something
Or to be human
The wolf is calling
Resentful howls
Wail away
My silver ego
Needs polishing
evaporates into the air
The demons of yesterdays goodbye
Still loiter in my mind
Fluent in provocation
An intoxicating taste
Of no relief
Falling victim
To the finality
And to kiss-less lips
Which disappear before me
The quandary of her
Or the lack there of
Is a sweet disaster
Longing for something
Or to be human
The wolf is calling
Resentful howls
Wail away
My silver ego
Needs polishing
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Sweet Disaster
Sweet Disaster
