Black Cats & Loaded Gats,
Bringing bad luck with the Quickness
Lay down and inhabit with the sickness.
You were blinded by the "Lie"- it came so fast.
Crept in the night.
You know it aint right,
but your words don't come
cat got your tongue.
Lady Luck's failed voodoo,
who do?
You do.
Falling from the sky like the words of God.
Wait, it's just a dream.
Hearts may break, but thing's aren't what they seem.

-Saree Nemesis
feb 2010