Saturday, August 03, 2013

Twisted Hearts

Bound off you forest fox
Beat your bush till it's red
Wander off to the night
In search of the light

You butterflies never stop
for once just rest
Sleep your pretty heads against my chest
Rhythm of my heart lulling you to sleep

Little boy trapped in a teenager
set himself on fire
on top of the rooftop, where no one cared
Teenager, trapped in a little girl
tried to save him from himself
ended up destroying herself.

these twisted hearts, where do they go?
they have a home, in every heart
lying beneath the veins of agony
sleeping away on a birch tree

Escape my dear,
before it's too late
you have sweetness and joy
don't let that be taken away from you.

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