Lilly Emery


The Dark Side


The Dark Side
I held in the truth
With the one that sings
Kneel down you wild one
You lost sinner
The one that holds on to the dark
Greed's been crowned
Hollywood dream
Yesterday's trash queens
Save the blessings for the final ring- amen
Wild side of the dark
Wild child loves to play
Under my death list Dark Angels wish
Liars and the martyrs
Lost faith in the father
Long lost in the wishing well
gazing on to the moon of dimmers light
The sounds of cry's
Of the dark and wild
Fallen angels
Puppets with black strings
Fatal strikes of the drug pip
the lie on the dark side of the mind
No escape
Murder rape
Doing time on the wild side
A baby cries
A cop dies
Tragic life of the dark side

Lilly Emery
Dark

Submitted: Tuesday, June 03, 2014

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