Kisses And Burns

Kisses And Burns

The whole world is so dead outside

Only ghosts are dancing in the ground

I kiss the cigarette

But it makes a burning sound

 

Memories are faded, hopes are dead

Everythings so empty, no happy angel around

I kiss the cigarette

But it makes a burning sound

Thinkin about a lost love, and her pretty face

Didn’t try hard, i failed to chase

And when her pictures cries out loud

I kiss the cigarrete

But it makes a burning sound

 

The poems of a dead poet

Reflects my pain

Hollywood stories, those happy endings

Are like salt in my wound

I kiss the cigarette

But it makes a burning sound

 

Sad, tragic, broken love

The world is full of them

I ain’t a loser, i don’t have that shame

Little more strength in me

Is all I demand

I kiss the cigarette

But it makes a burning sound

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