Rings around the roses. Red roses wrapped around her wrist, Pockets full of pills, a bottle clenched in fist, And she can't resist. Red roses as soft as a kiss, Caress her neck like razorblade lips. She is finished. She will be missed. I woke up in a sweat. Upset and delusional, Still seeing the dream. Rose red rings around her wrist, and I can still hear her scream. What dose all this mean? Why can't i sleep without feeling these things? I kiss razorblade lips in my dreams... ...I'm awake now, and it still stings. |