Black Sunday
Dec 8, 2019
TRIGGER
She pulls me close
Says that she loves me
That she wishes to still be around
On the day that I marry
Tightly she holds
But the plan still unfolds
Cutting the cord from the mother
Who gave me everything
If you won’t save her
Please just take her
Nothing breaks her away
From the promise of a better day
— from Nothing More - “God Went North”
ECO
It’s time.
— Ink
CAT
data.stats.symptoms = [
- determination
- confidence
- sorrow
]
ECHO
And so the story goes
When I leave will you let me go?
When the words stop coming
And the fear starts setting in slow
Don’t let me find you hiding under the covers
It’s your last chance, oh you’d better
Call your mother
All our hope is lost down in the gutter