have we come this far for you to be stolen
ripped apart by a faceless demon
to bring you up and let you fall
to lay waist to all
poison courses through your veins
a slow decline to death
all that remains
you look into my eyes
but your mind does not see me
only the rift building
by a true enemy
how can i see you fall?
from so high, the angels halls
to lay waist to all that we fought for
out of my control
against my will you slip
back to poison i cant seem to grip
the remnants of what once was
out of control
out of hope
you look into my eyes
but your mind does not see me
only the rift building
by a true enemy
how can i see you fall?
from so high, the angels halls
to lay waist to all that we fought for
take my hand
i cant watch you fall
you look into my eyes
but your mind does not see me
only the rift building
by a true enemy
how can i see you fall?
from so high, the angels halls
to lay waist to all that we fought for
About Me
- Jason Turner
- guitar player, work as a computer repair technician for my own (small) business.
Your voice, Yet i know and love you, your poetic depth astounds me as always, with a strength of richness that i and many that read need to leech upon and lust for more. <3 <3
ReplyDeletepast as cool and distant as the future. the heart call's for more; for sorrow to displace.
ReplyDeletetaking the key from one to another.
to only open the lock, among many
that only wisdom knows.