Roses That Cry - Empath

Hip to the

Dark place you will find

A few cool ones

That read the lines

They say everything’s aging

All the time together

Out of the clutter

Comes your life

Clumsy and bare

Nowhere to hide

Don’t waste your time

Judging kindness

Hip to the

Way you feel now

Hip to this

Exercise in love

We say hell is forever

And way the cost is this, is this, is this

I think this is

The beginning

Are you coming around

You’d like to

But you don’t know how

Remember when

That tree fell on your car

Glass spilled

All over the yard

Hip to the

Lookalikes

Whispering at you

From the side

They say this space they

They occupy is real style, real style, real style

This is the end of

The beginning

Are you coming around

You’d like to but you don’t know how remember

That trip to the beach

An eclipse

Age 23

Hip to the

Deep place you will find

A few cool ones

That read the lines

They everything’s aging

In the dark together

The beginning

Are you coming around

You’d like to

But you don’t know how

Remember when

That tree fell on your car

Glass spilled

All over the yard