12.08.2011

Nightime


Freedom comes by night
In my bedroom prison
Candles lit and shoes hidden
By the window I wait for fright

Cheeks pressed against my window
I wait for fright
The cold chilling down to my chest
I slowly undressed
Beckoning the light

Come, come down into my room
In my bedroom prison
I promise to keep you hidden
From the monsters who consume

Feet follow out the window
We crawl towards the sea
Cold chilling on my chest
Freedom tells me I'm blessed
Stay with me

1 comment:

  1. she still needs to write for us her rap...

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