clouded face, clouded past

its about loss and heart ache

Clouded face, clouded past
Sugar tipped fingers
Enclosing my fleshly wounds

Ripping skin with your teeth
ignoring my cries of pain
Headache, earache
Incredible feats of ignorance

South pole office during the day
I said all I wanted to say
Still she remembered the nites
Of innocence lost, and
The first bill of rights