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• My Life As Myself •

The creator of this blog is currently trying to be a proper adult. Here, they try to figure out life through photography, writing, music and the occasional existential crisis. Enjoy.

• My Life As Myself •

The creator of this blog is currently trying to be a proper adult. Here, they try to figure out life through photography, writing, music and the occasional existential crisis. Enjoy.

Crossroads

We're down the road

On our way

The sun's coming down on us

That's what they say

 

And if it gets dark

Oh, don't be shy

My friend, we're on our way

No need to cry

 

But sometimes,

And this I gotta confess,

All I see is red.

I could swear, by a demon, I'm possessed.

 

Those crossroads,

They never lie.

If you can't keep a promise,

Somebody else is gonna die.

 

So stare into the road,

In the desert we'll rest.

Hiding from the moon,

Waiting for vultures to nest.

 

Son of the night,

I gotta get myself out alive.

If they keep on coming,

I'll keep my guts tight.

 

'Cause in the clouds they could stand.

They think they're tall,

But I was born in this desert,

On the crossroads I'll fall.  

 

 

 Love & Amulets,

TheBassGirl-182