Skulls
You can’t hide the past
That lingers in your skull
Like blood on the wall
That won’t wash away
You try to cover it up
With layer upon layer
Of watery, translucent paint
But it will never be enough
To forget or ignore
Or neglect or hide.
You can’t hide the past
That lingers in your skull
Like blood on the wall
That won’t wash away
You try to cover it up
With layer upon layer
Of watery, translucent paint
But it will never be enough
To forget or ignore
Or neglect or hide.