drag your heels, we'll take this someplace else
the dance floor is beckoning, but you know it won't help
you're acting strange darling, what did you drink?
has the alcohol disrupted your ability to think?
a delusion of grandeur is never welcomed in the house
so leave your ego at the door, along with your running mouth
the cushions are calling, come take a seat
we get ever so lonely with silence on repeat
the camera is a liar and the mirror is a cheat
well, what did you expect, a show of decency?
her eyes are filled with sorrow and his are filled with lust
the piano keys are the only ones that you can truly trust
YOU ARE READING
dark poems
Poesíathis seems like poetry and prose sometimes it's more than you'd suppose see, what my mind creates, goes but what that is, nobody knows
