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letra de flesh colored canvas - dead confederate

my vision’s still blurred by the tricks that you turned
i danced and fell back
i laid open-eyed, drinking heart wine
soaking in all that i lacked
a lover accused of standing abuse then
turning and running the track
a p-wn in the game that muses had made
somehow i always attract
tainted and twisted, my drinks double-fisted
aiming the path at a crash
killing the time painting teeth with red wine
spitting color to your back
a pollock-like painting that don’t keep you waiting,
the feeling bleeds out of a gash
your cutting won’t peel, the washing won’t heal
the meaning however abstract
this is how i changed my mind
a quick stroke of black on a flesh-colored canvas
emoting the sympathy left
seven strokes red aiming ends at your head
each for a sacrifice met
dark blue blurs on the ends of your curves
the sadness you caused and i kept
i tie it all in with a solid gold pen
a frame to make sure that it’s felt
the medium bleeds but at least you can see
a mirror can reach to your back
it reminds you of me and what i stand to be
with obvious subtle attach
lay on your side so it lasts a lifetime
learn from this simple abstract
the painter has gone and you stand alone
gone with the tip of my hat
this is how i changed my mind

- dead confederate

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