Nirvana

Speaking truthfully it was there over painted mirrors/Distorted misinformed misconduct to the souls uncomfortable at your presence/In all honesty I never knew murder was something that could drip off your tongue so easily/Why do dead hearts lie at your feet lifeless/How many souls did you kill with a kiss last night?Nirvana on my night stand a trip to taste utopia for one more night in October if you would travel with me/It smells like teen spirit so before you go cobain on the world explain to me why you're in my dreams so frequently/Sleep been evading the young king so I ride out into crusades in order to discover the holy grail/Soul frail mangled from the tribulations that set fire to my inhalations/Breathing got harderHold me to the things I promised and if I do wrong by my word judge stronger/All I wanted was perfection and your eyes provided the best gift since life to this tired soul/But you're nothing but a figment of my imagination and I hate the fact I have to let you go