Pachydermatous

Red love hearts on her dress

she’s dancing in the rain,

I could only imagine what’s going on inside.

This is the world we live in;

She’s dancing till her wits end

with the devil in her system,

crack cocaine is his name.

The strangers standing at the bus stop

allowing smirks to be their main expression.

I wish I could hold her tight

and tell her it will be alright

but I know that while she’s in communion

with the devils poison,

There ain’t a care in the world.

This is our world,

a glimpse of the ugly.

She’s dancing in the rain,

dancing till her wits end

and the devils in her system.

While love hearts sit on her dress,

she’s singing her lifes tune.

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