- Covid-19
Sing to me like the birds and the bees,
Sing to me with your chanting melody of peace.
I need your comfort, come closer,
A cup once pure has red wine running over.
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- Nightmare
Birds could fall from the sky.
Planes could crash and the earth could break.
But It wouldn't matter to you or me.
Bloody rivers and human parasites,
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- O.d
Can I use you as an excuse for not being able to love?
Can you drain me of my energy that poisoned our drought?
Can I drink more of this tasteless, water-like substance?
That causes my brain to spin and leave earth with nothing.
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- Black Bird.
I felt the cold breeze chilled on my skin,
So I opened my eyes to blood like wings.
That circled me till I saw no more,
Leaving a shadow behind closed doors.
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- Body Language
Gently press your lips against mine,
Someday I'd love to taste your wine.
Hidden garden,
Blooming flowers in May,
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