Or So They Say
I tied a knot in the water
And the rain turned from blue to black
Because it’s easier to bleed than to cry
Or so they say
The sound of glass breaking
And the shattered snowflake stars
Glitter on the cement
That we’ll all fall under someday
But no one cares
He says our lives
Are forfeit
But she fires back a missle:
All of our lives
Are forfeit
Someday
He says she’ll
Die
But she fires back a missle:
We’ll all
Die
Someday
Because
They freeze the mind
They melt the flesh
They tan the skin
And when nothing’s left
We tie our knots in the water
And they turn our rain from blue to black
Because it’s easier to bleed than to cry
Or so they say
**Inspired by The Wrath And The Dawn by Renee Adieh and Matched by Ally Condie**
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