hurricaine

break ups eh urgh

im the dark silhoute who lurks in the shadows

im the tip tap of footsteps that  follow a single person street the only one who follows

like a hurricaine i crash through the empty walls of a city

a hurricaine that wont stop til this pretty city aint pretty

a huricaine that spins out of control

like a huricaine that exposes the perverse citys still gritty

if i could help my self to step back through the door

just to be someone else and not end up on the floor

the invisible ghost of memorys long forgot

cos you hurt me you burnt me inside and now this hurricaine will rot

Author's Note

excuse grammar