Sunset, Sunrise, Sunset: Soon a New Day Will Dawn by Cleo Patra - HTML preview

CUPCAKE FLAKES

Glass of snow didn’t glow brightly in

your voice

There was no Poppy of choice

You were in a fog

You let me sink into a bog

Leaves were falling from the trees

Wind was blowing your name to the

vampire centuries

Your words were silk snakes

Covered with cup cake flakes

I drank your poison masquerade

You sang your love song charade

Don’t stumble

Let there be no salt water-rumble

Cold hills were falling under my feet

Where was the green country-beat

You left me without a word

My heart was eaten by a crocodile-bird

I questioned a paper moon

You flown on the wings of a typhoon

You bathed me in a fractured black sea

Ghost fingers will hang you from a

memory-tree

Your lies will make you a celebrity

My heart was in a glass effigy