My mind is vacant
Do you want to come in?
Will you be my Siamese twin?
Are you ready to begin?
Then make the choice between black and white
That will be our canvass tonight
If you choose white then a fairytale it shall be
And I'll only wake up when you kiss me
We'll be the masters of the universe
Diamonds, not coins, will fill your purse
You'll see sights of wondrous things
We can be angels and spread our wings
We'll be pulling all the strings
We will live like queens and kings
But if you choose the canvass so black
I'll only wake up from a panic attack
We'll be chased by monsters and ghosts
Could end up as a cannibals roast
We'll be on the run from coast to coast
May have our heads stuck on a post
The thrill of being scared, I'll stifle your screams
But you decide between nightmares or dreams
Tick tock, times running out
Fun and play or scream and shout?
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Shmoetry! ~ Various Poetry ~ by PJ Perry
PoesiaMy Mind, My Work, My Love, My Lust, My Dish, My Dirt, My Chalk, My Cheese, My Passion, My Pain, My Ass, Your Face!
