The Dark

She uses charcoal to draw a picture of the earth Revealing a wide threatening black whole And a dark thick forest where roots rise like witches claws Tearing out every breath She pours coffee like water Coffee as dark as the night Her night's so troubled her night is too long She thinks away the light from moon and stars How can she paint the world so black How can she focus on only someones bad sides How can she live off the dark Live off the dark She quickly spots the black sheep out of a flock of white Just as she attracts the black sheep surrounding her life She is not willing to let this be, not willing to move on Instead she seeds and feeds her field of flaws How can she paint the world so black How can she focus on only someones bad sides How can she live off the dark Live off the dark