The Pull

43 - Man and the moon - GOOSSENS BEN - belgiumBlame it on the moon,
the madness you hide
and the one you show
the hate stored in your soul.
The darkness you protect
while it eats you whole
the sinister melody
your broken thoughts!

The pain you use
to kill what you are
your hastening heartbeat
your poisoned blood!
The glass in your hand
your blurried sight
the shake in your body
your spoiled blood!

A fear that blinds you
that shiver in your spine
your legs that wont move
your crying eyes!
The adrenaline in your heart
the pressure in your chest
blame it all, blame it,
on that perfectly round shape!


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