Away -

It is my fault

The guilt I try to stop

Your wooden eyes

Your creepy glorious smile

This time of year

I want to dissapear

To go away

To travel far away

Who are you to judge

Who are you to hide behind the line

Who are you to judge

Destroyed lungs

Black cats, my princess touch

I’ll find the way

In things I love to hate

I’m flying away

This is my fault