Rio Calling #2.6

All the times you yelled my name,
To shift the blame.

I don’t want to hold back,
I know that your heart is black.

Everytime you tell me I’m wrong,
Honestly, I can no longer hear that song.


Bellevue #05

I hate this cold breeze,
It’s a polar freeze.

Remember when everything was fine.
Summer, beach, sunshine.

Bring me back to that life,
If necessary with a knife.