the worst that can happen
is it all will stay the same
real things dont frigten me
i wonder how long you have been on this binge, broke
biting your nails, trimming your teeth,
eyes singking in slow, crouched low in your seat
charmed and burned by defeat the stage is stealing your sigh
patched together witha a sugar high
perhaps a veil would hide the runes and heal you up

INVIA LE CORREZIONI