Friday, January 1, 2016

What Am I?

Gray and controlled, can't decide on my own,



A lovely rose, and heinous crow.



Not shallow, not smart,

You've swallowed my heart,

I wish I could see,

What you are, times three.



Gray and controlled, 6000 years old,



A lovely rose, and heinous crow.



Not real, no heart,

Lost through your art,

Your dreams demise

Might just steal my mind

With a few more tries,

And with no lies.



Gray and controlled, can't decide on my own.



A dying rose, and heinous crow.

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