Lily Rose On Clay

Life has ne'er? been soft to my sensations Intensely kind was none in relations Looking buses for suicide on stations Yearning heart wanting someone's temptations Remembering my past burns me in fire Only a loving girl wasn't my desire Still moments, eternal rejections, dire Empire of heart was with no queen or sire Ointment unavailable for heart's gash Narcotics an option for not being rash "Come on, don't be so stupid, get out, spare..." Life was lost on hearing your words of care And you are still living, I could not dare; You are still virgin, nights know how I'm fair... September 22, 2022