Mockery of reality
Come now my dark one and rise
Grotesque, picturesque
It slowly fades away with dying breaths
Take what you have opened
And hide
Thoughts left unspoken
Inside
Threats without promise
Are lies
Tangerine
Day dreams
Clumsy little thing
We let go
Hovering
Hovering
Take what you have stolen
And hide
Gates that were opened
Inside
Take this invitation
To ride