Fly On Black Raven

It doesn't matter, 
We were never friends.
Steel heart don't shatter,
All good things must end.

Sure gonna miss you,
The ecstasy in your touch,
I'll find others to get me through,
Maybe learn love exist or such.

Fly away raven,
Don't dare look down on me,
Your lust it felt like Heaven,
Feathers blackened by misery.

It doesn't matter,
We weren't ever friends,
Your steel heart can't shatter,
 all good things must end.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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