Rip, Rip, Rip Away
Rip it all apart. Rip, rip, RIP away.
Tear the place apart, that’s just what you’d do to me.
See the stars tonight hold their majesty.
The seas of black behind bright sparks. A mirror to you I see.
Blame the wind and the rain, blame the world for me. Rip it all apart.
That’s what you’d do to me.
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2023
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