Leslie Low - Scared Scarred

Scared
Scarred
More than a couple of times
But you're my beautiful
Blistering
Blind find
So good and so happy
So wild in our turkey-ed crime
Poured our cup of confusion out
Bout of a dizzy spell in hell
So conscience enabled my summer
In April
Charred
Barred
From the world and its revolution
Turn away
Big bad boy of violence
Sigh
Sure and so mild
In our blended mind
Drink our positive spirit of doubt
Cloud in my head full of question marks
So able
My staple
My life
In April
Will the dawn be upon my hanging?
Will the longing be for the getting?
Bleed
Feed
Me to the arms of your new calm
Hide me away from the harm
And those who would walk the sky can die
Store me
Up in your personal cage
A page in your own memory diary
I'll store you in mine
April
How now
You are the obvious brown cow
I am the obvious turkey
Turkey you
Turkey me

Written by:
Leslie Low

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