Couplets

She wants you to save her

From the people that razed her

But she’s lost in their lies

Blind behind her eyes

She’s so much more than quiet

But she’s dying in the silence

A mix of dark sensuality

And velvet brutality

If the pieces worked together

Than even hell would quiver

She cannot get undressed

Just for empty couplets

And she thinks fire will kill her

If she can’t find something to still her

Still, maybe in this turn

It’s time to watch it burn

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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