Flowers-Leopold and His Fiction

Flowers - Leopold and His Fiction Flowers akin to the darkness of my heart Wilt to ashes one by one to learn how we part I'll fade to the back drop a Living as loneliness rounds in pales To the infernal pain and promise of this internal prison cell You don't mean me no good Conversations cease to mend the darkness of my heart As we wade through ashes one By one to learn how we part The only ways I understand of Sorrow I can't afford to compromise And a healing from feeling all alone with the sun arise You don't mean mean no good I'm on the fool side of everything you ever said Oh how I wish you did But you mean me no good I pass the roses in rows of houses and fences They remind me of all If I can get to the next closest state of mind That would please me of feeling all alone There's a better chance we would have to live our days free If I can cut loose ties that bind us in A world that sways to string us along Alone in misery You don't mean me no good I'm on the fool side of everything you ever said Oh how I wish you did But you mean me no good