these rumors, they have big teeth
they're not afraid to bite
they hide their truth beneath
what you see at first sight.

thirteen chimes
out of time
hint of lime
twisted rhyme
last of nine

if my heart was made of stone,
would i feel not so alone?

bad puns
finger guns
no apologies.

i didn’t know what to think
i didn’t know what to do
but what i did know
was that you were see-through.

with the power for good
or for the reverse,
it was a blessing
and it was a curse.

hands so ******
tastes like honey
money, money
it’s not funny
milk and honey
not as lovely
as you’d like to think.

don’t trust the moon
her pretty face
her pretty lies
don’t quite hide the darkness on the other side.

she is fire
loud, raging, shouts
indignant flames of fury

she is ice
sarcastic, cold, rolled eyes, raised eyebrows
scornful jabs deeper than knives.

she is stone
silent, hidden tears, jaw set, hard eyes
infuriating, feigned indifference.

she is angry.

that isn’t what i meant to say
that isn’t what i’d do,
but what i really should’ve,
i haven’t but a clue.