Black
*BLACK*
Risen from the ashes,
Black, Black,
The exotic one of madness,
Black, Black,
Rugged and bold, you make fun these lips, but play the copy and cat, claiming their yours, what was really ours,
Let her speak
Black, Black,
Risen from the ashes,
Feel free to learn this face,
The exotic one of madness,
Black, black,
Risen from the ashes,
See the ghost walk,
Black, black,
Risen from the ashes, here comes the madness,
I am Mother Black.
*Black
Taylor Cathey
07/11/2017 1:41 AM
This poem is about:
Me
Our world