Llynch Lost! Lost!
This is the ‘WE’. Consists of ‘HE’ but never ‘SHE’.
I’ll make you cry to comprehend. You spit on my canvas
and paint it all black.
You paint this all black.
Sharpened knives. Counting scars. Burning hives like we
don't know.
Faking smiles. Closing doors.
It is the I that is unknown.
Touching fire. Wounded flights. Learn these sirens sing
for us. Damaged minds. Healing time.
The love I gave is not enough.
Lost. Lost. My girl. Lost and found. My bride. Shine.