Black Shadow

By Shaire Blythe

Friday, June 22, 2018

Turned out on the grind

Bitches be calling

Pay ‘em no mind

Got these voices

Hear ‘em all of the time

I just keep, I just keep

Falling

I just keep, I just keep

Falling

I’m honestly, honestly

Traumatized

Black shadow

Empty bottles splayed out on the floor

Ashes, Dialing for some more

Liberty, give me a crown

I’m glad to see, glad to see

The fallen

I’m glad to see, glad to see

You’ve fallen

You’re majesty, majesty

You’re all mine

Black shadow

In the darkest rooms

Eat me alive, consume

I won’t fight you

Anymore

Lay me fast to sleep

For eternity

Knocking on the door

I just keep, I just keep

Falling