Auburn & Red.
i hold a pain in my stomach but this pain is not mine.
the phoenix spreads its wings of glory – glowing in auburn and red. there will be no more stories from this pain i have led. the pain softens by the day my friend told me and its true.
for this pain i hold is not mine it belongs to you. here – i return it, i return it. no late fees, no charges please. find it waiting in your vodka or wine this pain i hold it is yours not mine.