yearning with anticipation as my heart holds the
Your selfishness love’s it’s compassion in your bizarre world of conceit
Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly
As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet
Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty
when I hear her rebel yell she’ll say jump and I jump like hell
Is it the horsy ride that makes you giggle in dreams or the flying spoon open the hatch
I hear an angel in poetic dreams sounds of love from the heart she sings
Feelings mislead the fallacies of love virtue cries for something
How can I keep loving when the wounds still bleeds sharing
the tale of lost feelings that once held dreams holds none
The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
She stares at the reflection from the bottom of the glass and sees
She lost her innocence’s to the dark side of life in her room all alone
my soul has abandoned my body in this dark gaze of ungodliness