
Of empty words and filthy mind games
Fear not, for I would not come to harm
Nor to destroy
I carry flames
But to enlighten your dawn...
Too long, my love I spoke in whispers
When in my soul the storm was roaring,
But now time has come to bear the witness,
Of this truth to be reborn.
I bring no flowers, nor precious gifts,
No dreams, no promises to keep.
But ask what's wrong in doing good
When that is all I need.
To draw into your pristine face
The honest smile was made.
I'd kill and may not rest until I found
A way to see you at peace.
Fear not my heart, my love is chaste
Send me to hell if it has any adulteration
There’s nothing you'd say or do that I'd not endure
For I know since long that you are my intimate one.
My mind was stymied, the steady lie
That I'd love you less, it made me ply
This truth unveiled, I breathe again
I'm ready to begin with the glory of pain.
Now, I set free this spirit bound to you
And remit all my devotion on your way
I pray you,
Do concede or into knowing me
Stop blacking your soul and your own way...
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