Midnight graffiti upon your door
Drips of paint, stained on the floor
In red crude letters, a belief not a truth
Midnight graffiti is now on your roof
Birds eye view in bird $h!t words
Full of hate and lies and the absurd
As the paint dries so do your tears
Midnight graffiti spells out your fears
And you're too scared to come out of your home
Hidden behind curtains, wished to be left alone
And as the mob gather round
Midnight graffiti is sprayed on the ground
And as you wait, the paint finally dries
But without a trail you're already tried
Your guilt lies in whispers and gossip
As midnight graffiti sprays the latest topic.
