LIVE GALLERY: LYSdayer at The Old Pint Pot, Salford
Far too young to simply make your peace, far too old to not keep promises.
Far too young to simply make your peace, far too old to not keep promises.
Bring me back to my body.
Left out adrift in a glass casket.
I am asking you to stay away for both our sakes.
What’s out there, beyond these walls?
I will not let myself down.
Let your fucking beauty rot.
This is class war, and we’re on the losing side.
Most days I wish I never met you.