Wicked Tongue

I will open my curtains tonight
Before I relinquish my bones to sleep
So I can rise and shine with the sun
At an incline that is not quite as steep

And I will plan my daily routine
So I am not required to interact
With anyone or with anything
Other than my path crossing black cat

I am the ghost of your former love
I am the spirit of your last best friend
Remember when I said I need you
Well I will not be needing you again

Never forget I am someone's brother
Never forget that I am someone's son
Remember this when you throw your stones
And you lash out with your wicked tongue