Liquid Sunshine

If I died today, what would you findIf I lied today, would you still be kindIf I tried today, would I succeedIf I denied you, would you be true

Gentle touchings, of one’s soulHas the power, to help let goLast hidden embers, of life’s painDriven deep, with venomous fangs——————————————–Slow dancing, with a kind heartedChance encounter, yet pre-ordainedLifting of weights,

Your false pains, ripping at my heartstringsCatastrophic miss guided, narcissistic selfYour loathing, became expert in gaslightingA pity party, you are, a journeyman victimSpreading your poisonous, lifelessness froThe shackle babble, of