I have got paint beneath my fingernails
Red, violet, blue
Mixing together in an impression of hell,
I have got flowers blooming on my skin,
Hyacinths and lavenders,
A new beginning,
I have got my eyes on you,
And you have your hands around my throat,
It's a rebirth, you whisper,
I believe as I choke,
I am a fool, I suppose...
©eos
