Moral Eclipse
by T.I.
Yellow turns this courage badge
into a valentinal trash
These are the crushes meant to crush you
The contact was dry,
but exasperating like a teething smile
Pulse by pulse, I honor the we weather to myself into her hands,
and for an angel even she knew it well
when my drool dropped past her lips
A dead man floating
is one in a forgetful memory
She saw it
Haunted in my eyes when they finally opened,
coughing up blood like a throat
No, lover let go of my neck
We knew together that every crack in the wall
is a step towards
release of the lascivious waters
I no longer wade through.
into a valentinal trash
These are the crushes meant to crush you
The contact was dry,
but exasperating like a teething smile
Pulse by pulse, I honor the we weather to myself into her hands,
and for an angel even she knew it well
when my drool dropped past her lips
A dead man floating
is one in a forgetful memory
She saw it
Haunted in my eyes when they finally opened,
coughing up blood like a throat
No, lover let go of my neck
We knew together that every crack in the wall
is a step towards
release of the lascivious waters
I no longer wade through.