Tuesday, March 20, 2012

‘til where, ‘til when
And how to handle this flaming pain
I dig inside, it’s too much dry
Drought, but tears are still alive.

Soul keeps on searchin’, keeps on wanderin’
On a dreadful cave, sobbing like a slave
You left the feelings that once survive
Mis......? Or, you just hide…

Now you say it’s no longer me
Thorns of memories changed me completely
No time to blame, don’t be ashamed
You draw the sword, then play the game!

On the crystal crib in where I lie
‘cant hear my yell concealed by lyre
With the music of duel I danced lovingly
But luckily I awoke from duplicity.

How I wish to be cured before the dusk
I’m tired to dream w/ tears at task
I’m drowned and locked by fantasy
“I’m not yet ready...” the key answered me.