"The Death Of bLISS"
(Full Version)
By Arcassin Burnham
...and this is how it starts,
out side of town,
with your head down,
all she seem to talk about was art,
got involved with the love of ignorance,
until i met the eyes to your soul,
they were All above the ignorance,
and when it was dead and gone,
they couldnt give their percentage,
argue all the facts about how you could be different,
and when you say no,
it hurts,
why , you dont want to spend time
why , you dont want to spend time,
and just like anytime,
you say that you call your mom,
but i know for hours i know that its your ex,
all you use to talk about was sex,
is this the bliss of lustness or ignorance.
watever.
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