UNTITLED

there is something wrong
with this philosophy
the blood should wash off
my hands they should be clean
there is something wrong
with your terminology
cause I cant find
a word to describe
this state of mind I’m in

confusion, rejection
I’m lost in my intentions
abusing affections
its all built on you
the bruising attraction
that led to this reaction
amusing affections
its all built on you

there is something wrong
I’m still breathing
I should be drowning
in my lies
there is something wrong
I cant find a reason
to blame for my actions
this time

confusion, rejection
I’m lost in my intentions
abusing affections
its all built on you
the bruising attraction
that led to this reaction
amusing affections
its all built on you

(c)opyright Haley Mcdougall