Sleep Where You Must

by dikhole   Feb 17, 2015


Sleep where you must
Im ashes and dust
Melted pile of alloys
Grew old and rust
The crust of the earth
The breath of the night
All I wanted was simple
Words never come right
I know that she is gone
She needs a Vince Vaughn
The lines have been drawn
Im never here long gone

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