Where the crimson skies kiss the stars goodnight - I still hear your laughter.

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Because

Tonight your head is spinning

The fire burns with the brightness of the sun

Shine the light among these darkened corners

Cause these walls cannot hold your soul in

Paths paved with the alighted fire that burns

That was fueled by the your blood stained hatred

You seek redemption within the world

The coldness becomes ever so welcoming

Into the abyss you walk

Another hole in your heart made

When you see the end is not near

But only as far as the road leads

Only as far as your eyes can deceive you

The cold beats your heart once less

Before consumes you into the darkness

Now part of the cold you walk

The distance seems never shortening


Let you go I will not.

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