Turn You Grey


The door you just opened, now
Shut it
The plans that we made?
I don't care
Don't talk to me now please just
Shut up
The accusations you make
Don't seem fair
Shouldn't it be my finger
pointing?
Shouldn't *you* be the sole one
To blame
Every tear that I've shed
To repent it
When I should have been cursing
Your name
Damned to Hell all the flowers
You've send me
All the love notes I watch
As they burn
The ice in my eye now a
permanent fixture
Watch closly thes tides
As they turn
I'll tell you I love you
And mean it
I'll worship your
Typical ways
Then I'll fry up your heart
And I'll eat it
And watch all these reds
Turn to greys.

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