let it smoke

how many times i told her "i love u"
but she was cold like war like man-made clone
i cried bitter tears bitter dew
my woman's gone

she said these years her life was dreadful jail
life's not a fairy tale that she was born
for she is gone to kitchen to take the veil
to stay alone

i thought she had the direct right to mourn
i wished her well i gently tried to talk:
u know we live in total babylon
so let it smoke


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