Phase 1 of 8: The darkest side of the moon πŸŒ‘

πŸŒ‘  πŸŒ’  πŸŒ“  πŸŒ”  πŸŒ•  πŸŒ–  πŸŒ—  πŸŒ˜

8 faces of the moon 
similar to the 8 phases of you
different layers 
exposing different shades
All your bricklayers
combined with variations of blades
protecting your castle walls
as I sit here rollin' my eyeballs

You're a naysayer
And I'm a soothsayer
Whisky and Bayers
don't help with the heartaches
You claim you don't eat with Snakesss
as you sit alone cutting your steaks

You sit alone
Claiming that you're fine
Until you look at the date and the time
realizing that life has blown by

Where are you going, whats the plan?
To be a con artist for the rest of your lifespan?

You're no Superman
Repairman
Ladies man
Fancy man
You're no better than a garbage can
With your bag of lies
perhaps you're the Boogeyman
At least you've come to realize
You've always been the middleman
for your ex
 and the one that's next.

xo, 

The heart on a rampage.