3000 NightsA Poem by EpiphanyPrince (Adam)Musicians need writers and writers need musicians.Should have placed all my chips on your garbage lines I would have warned you sooner But you wouldn’t have believed in it You’re a disaster Is a sure bet A gamble is the only fix you upset. She always lies And he always hides Their friends and enemies Are all the same kind All together to keep My love locked inside (Pre-Chorus) Away from your eyes Look around as you watch The world dies. (Chorus) The more you toy my strings The more twisted it all gets It has been over 3000 nights And you haven’t realized You fucked up yet. Flip it all around Take the time to see That up is down So keep it going out the in And in the out Every good thing now Is a once upon a time. Your bright ideas are dim Compared to a single candles lights Through my eyes I tried and died For you to see bright I feel like my truth Is a waste of breath. (Pre-Chorus) Away from your eyes Look around as you watch The world dies. (Chorus) The more you toy my strings The more twisted it all gets It has been over 3000 nights And you haven’t realized You fucked up yet. The saddest thing Is that this isn’t a song You would sing for very long And what hurts more than that Is it isn’t our sing-a-long Just a sad lowly song From my heart Cared by no one. So stop looking in the mirror There’s nothing looking back Everything in a once upon a time At midnight So stop looking back It is all just regret. (Pre-Chorus) Away from your eyes Look around as you watch The world dies. (Chorus) The more you toy my strings The more twisted it all gets It has been over 3000 nights And you haven’t realized You fucked up yet. (Bridge) The only thing you fix Is a gamble and a bet And she’s not the only one who lies And he’s not the only one who hides They have many reflections Breaking glass Looking back from all sides. Into blind third eyes. (Pre-Chorus) Away from your eyes Look around as you watch The world dies. (Chorus) The more you toy my strings The more twisted it all gets It has been over 3000 nights And you haven’t realized You fucked up yet. The more you toy with my strings The more twisted it all gets It has been a wasted 3000 nights Oh Baby And you haven’t realized You’re caught up in a distracted mind Your thoughts are How fucked up it all really gets. Watch as the world dies. I’m not blind I just can’t see through All the tears inside. Ahhhhhhhh! January 3rd 2021 By: Adam John Hopkins © 2021 EpiphanyPrince (Adam) |
AuthorEpiphanyPrince (Adam)Toronto, CanadaAboutI write with hope and an escape plan to be free from my abused life. more..Writing
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