Her Resurrection
No more riddles,
and I even won't fiddle
the day I met her was:
same as the day I left her.
No one objected, I never
threw the light on them.
Even with the faces turned afar,
I don't know why I made you
so much demolished.
One more time,it was time
to give you recognition;
I told them the tale,
the rise and the fall.
every piece of it; cutting it short.
why do you swallow me now,
there's no trace of you anywhere now.
You're as good as BANG,dead.
leave me alone,girl;
and don't even think of coming another day,
you're no more in me now.
and I even won't fiddle
the day I met her was:
same as the day I left her.
No one objected, I never
threw the light on them.
Even with the faces turned afar,
I don't know why I made you
so much demolished.
One more time,it was time
to give you recognition;
I told them the tale,
the rise and the fall.
every piece of it; cutting it short.
why do you swallow me now,
there's no trace of you anywhere now.
You're as good as BANG,dead.
leave me alone,girl;
and don't even think of coming another day,
you're no more in me now.
1 Comments:
good....nut choose the title wisely....cant really notice the resurrection part.
altho ur turning into a rockstar kindaa person ...
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