Trail of Tears
Raven tears left on the right side of the bed
Sold a soul, gotten close enough once before
Hate to love the man I call my man
Dreaming dirty dreams during my daydreams
Walking away from the power piercing pressure
A traitor, trading in a new trail of tears
Copyright © Belly Bell | Year Posted 2013
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