Sleep Well

Lions to Sheep
blankets then were new in a room where we fit two- the wallpaper would shake my thoughts and burn them to my mindin the sunlight we would leave to a family through the trees as unknownst to us the city can fall just like the leavesa picture so unclear but the brush strokes I hold dear, the evidence is painted in a place i seemed to losesomething's in the streams and the water makes you leave, and the neighborhood will pick itself back up from where it fellstreets were always clear- the poison held you near to heaven or to somewhere that you'd go when you were freenever heard the sound after you entered ground the silence hurts my ears but i numb or i am nullyour picture on a page, with a dash between two dates, and script that tries to narrate everything you ever lovedthe rivers ran unclean with something gone unseen, it ate apart the insides like a lion to a sheepgod i want to gotake me where you take them so i knowwe're sitting ducks once standing on our owngod I said I hate you but I don'tyou wore pink and stood thereyour eyes just rolled to nowhereand everything from insidedecides to haunt the outsidebut you liked green and slept thereyour soul just left to nowhereand all thats on the insidewill later kill the outsidepatiently awaits for time now to engage, seconds left til no one can recall that distant namefill the airwaves with the verse to calm your shaking nerves, and use the words they taught when you were young and knew the truththe nights now they're awake, take them to escape, they don't want their blood- just a ghost now to remainthe rivers ran unclean with something went unseen, it ate apart the insides like a lion to a sheep From Letras Mania