Star-Dark

I professed my love, you flayed my skin With a rusted blunt razor, so cruel and mean You tried grabbing my soul, but I floated away To a giant heaven's gate, and back to Earth's bay Back in a new body, so fleshy and plumpy For the ninth time, in less than a century If fate claims to be fair, I seem to be cheated And robbed of love, so not how I want to be treated Starlight shining on us everywhere filled with butterflies That's my imagination, not being stuck in dungeon eating fries I want to watch our kids swing, while we stroll in the park Not abandoned in a dungeon, lighted by a star-dark © Dynamou