Devils In The Rose PetalsA Poem by Derek St JamesFloetry poetry Lyrical lamguage
"Devils In The Rose Petals"
Been known for constant dwellin' in a cellar where the angels die strangled That's my daily life F**k labels from a strangers eyes Twisted Metal in my head burnin' up the rose petals Flowers In The Attic atmosphere til the poison settles Fill thy home with rebels dressed as devils on this Hallowed Eve See me where the gallows meet the shallows 'n' epiphanies Shadows gather differently for cattle than for human beings Standin' tall but my feet are weak Never find me walkin' down easy street Sleazy money makes greasy palms Don't feed me nothin' Leave me alone Bleed for the fun of the grievin' mode in a sea of hurt til the demons show Brandon Lee 'n' a graveyard crow in a dreary city where most won't go How can I know these things 'n' still never grow til I loathe too much it condemns my foes Screamin' loud creates a stir of echoes on the country farm where family pets goes Hold on tight It ain't the time to let go less you sever your hand Admire how the red flows Coffins hot when it's where the dead go sleep life off Growin' wings like Red Bull Sift through dirt Give a smirk 'n' eye roll Slow-mo death stroll through the petals © 2019 Derek St James |
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Added on June 3, 2019 Last Updated on June 3, 2019 AuthorDerek St JamesSaginaw, MIAboutWriting is a therapy, a hobby, and a passion. Sometimes it's venting, sometimes confessing. Forever changing means forever analyzing. more..Writing
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