Jordie Saenz

Greyest Bed


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You spend Christmas
Weeping, tripping
Over footsteps
Over bones

I spent New Year's Eve in London
Watched as drunkards sunk a boat

And so you choked
And shook our hands
Each word you spoke
Could break a man

You felt honest for a moment
Honesty said, "Leave your home"

You were blinded
Left behind your
Royal highness
At the throne

And so you choked
And shook our hands
Each word you spoke
Could break a man

And you sleep in the greyest bed
While I sleep alone instead

And so you choked
And shook our hands
Each word you spoke
Could break a man

And you sleep in the greyest bed
While I sleep alone instead


Writer/s: JORDAN CHARLES SAENZ