Exit Wounds

Paint It Black

I kiss the ground and you embrace the sky. 
I dig myself into a fucking hole while 
You unfold and learn to fly. 
That's the way it went. 
I watched you descent. 

You got your wings clipped and your halo bent. 
Scratching our initials into wet cement is 
As close as we get to something permanent. 
And I want it back, 
Don't give it back.

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