We'Re Not Papers In Crime
We're not papers in crime
Nothing to be discussed
Of what it was
Favor bliss of an epic
And it's verdict
But you fill those empty spaces
Of empty scratches
Of empty me
You give proofread of who I really am
And it's successes
You're an ink of never ending
Always refilled and never broken
It's red just like thee
And your humanity
For what is the use of life
Nor the use of words?
Without any risks?
We're not papers in crime
Our hearts sublime
Beyond time I bow down
And I'll be fine.
Copyright © Amor Otong | Year Posted 2015
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