Sunday, September 9, 2012

Drank Your Wine

I breathed your smoke
knew your ghost,
what an angry spirit.
Drank your wine,
knew at the time,
and it was all a lie.

How did the dark
touch my heart
when it's not gold.

If this is a test
I should've asked
for all you knew.
Things you told
we all knew untrue
but let you speak.

How did the dark
touch my heart
when it's not gold.

I breathed your smoke
like heat from a stone
after the sun set
Drank your wine,
knew at the time.
I loved every lie.