Hit the Lights
Call my name from the fog
Look at my reflection
Through the looking glass
And watch myself degrade.
Hit the lights
I can't bear to see
It burns my soul
for eternity
The pause button is frozen
Life is my sacrifice
The play button is broken
fast forward to my demise.
Catch a smile
savour it for a while
Melancholy is a life style
you're not worthwhile, bottom of the pile.
Dominate your stance
Steal a glance
out of your trance
Fragment this dance.
Copyright © Stacey Brackley | Year Posted 2012
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