Poetry

Thirteen Miles Between The Dark And Light

Thirteen miles between the dark and light
Under the crimson sun

Thirteen miles between the dark and light
Rock upon the pale mornil ten
Pull all those mirrors, I want you under
Thirteen miles between the dark and light
Each time we find, god damn
A road too vehicular
That’s tragic, those damned mirrors
Those damn mirrors, they
Are not thy.

All the places before got starry green
I’ve been to like the day,
I sucked that sun in every now and then
Do what I wanna, I didn’t need you at all
I stepped into your feet, and left all this in the dust
Damn those damn mirrors, I tried to forget
That it’s not real.

Thirteen miles between the dark and light
Thirteen miles between the dark and light
Fass a wretch that sat and studded the night
His mind dodging the last land that we dream
Rock on God and Godfrey man
Every night I see would I one way or another
Can you die for my whore?

(Yellow yellow sweat filth)
Sent my prayer to all you abject fools
(Yellow yellow sweat filth)
Damn them Prince containsily