The Singing of Yours

rs

 

Always want to hear this voice (*how gay, whatever)

Dumped

For you who have ever been dumped

Now you are the knights who will define your own paths

And for you who have ever dumped

They are not fucking fleshes which can always be stabbed

Mother fucker…

If you picked them up just for creating tears, then don’t

They are not slaves

If you chose them just for wreaking sadness, then don’t

Better if you led them to their graves

Yes, that’s much better…

Star Drowned

You may berate me as much as you want to

But I beg you please don’t go

Too far I’ve been through

Though it seems you don’t want to know

You came up and stole everything

And now you seem to walk away

You used to ask me to stop whining

And now you say, “Then whine, Gay!”

I remember the first time you said “hi”

And now you seem to say “bye”

You used to make me so alive

And now you make me hate my life

You taught me how to be strong

And now you lash out like I’m always wrong

You used to slap my sorrows

And now you incise the shadows

I know you’re trying to close the way

While saying, “Nothing happened, so nothing have to say.”

It would be much better if I did never know you since the beginning

Or the sores would never be missing

Tell me if it’s over

Then I won’t try to make it closer