November 3, 2015


Such amoral temptresses conjured my heart’s dysfunction 
The spells they cast upon you drew you near without protection
Into their wicked arms, alarms aroused but could not waken
Are you alive - are you aware that our promise has been taken?
Broken not by lack of love, but in the morning it had been taken


Emotions are amorphous as the clouds within our sky
Stretched above our endless fields of gray upon we used to lye
To rediscover life, to let the lies proclaim their story
Taking charge of outstretched hands – forever reaching for the glory
Egotistical, you have a certain craving for my glory


Try to eulogize the demon who dictates your every thought
In the presence of your phobia euphoria he sought
Over every hill within you, drawing in what you had left
Looking past all of his reasons – turning back upon his theft
Close your eyes and turn back upon the reasons of his theft

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