Monday 20 December 2010

Dirty Lemonade©

Structured in sinking sand
A plan drawn with a shaking hand
You divorced your nugget for a diamond
Traded your soul for the world while screaming Phil 4 verse 13
A Righteous Sinner
Mixing black coffee with cream

Rising in war so you never rested in peace
A Walking nightmare so you never had dreams

Rosy cheeks with a smile full of thorns
Who's to be scorned?
Who had died for this to be born?
Never trusted a soul including your own
Standing in the rain so no one sees your tears
Dirty lemonade drinking for the rest of your years
Always sipping on something so you're never sober enough to confront your fears.©
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1 comment:

  1. Marcia 'Real Talk' Rey20 December 2010 at 21:05

    Took a sip and for something so dirty, i'm loving the flavour. Always appreciate when words make me think deeper than the surface of mere letters strung together!! 'Rosy cheeks with a smile full of thorns' <3

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