She sleeps a lot.
She doesn't want to see the light of the day.
She doesn't want the darkness of the night too,
But she has to take something
Just anything.
She is scared to be alive.
You have sentenced her to death a thousand times.
She is scared of the wolves in her heart,
The ones you put there.
Before she gets the time to meet your soul.
You made her fall in love with your mouth,
Your irresistible sweet mouth.
Blood sisters, be on the watch.
For our friends with white tongues and dark hearts;
making promises
Some they will never fulfil.
Some they want to fulfil, they don't know how and they will never know.
Some they will fulfil in ugly undignifying ways.
You want a pink dream but they would give you a nightmare.
Yet I still hear you say;
“Don’t wake me up, I am dreaming”