this is..talking to essence...not to..well..a cloud
You know me from the marrow of my bones
To the core of my beating heart
My bones were broken, my heart was blue
But you thought I was beautiful
Rivers of salty water
The tears, that bind us together
I acted like a fool
My actions were cruel
Down in the darkest hollow
There are no lights to follow
There I hide my weakness
From everyone
But you thought I was beautiful
Your love is in the marrow of my bones
In the ribbons of my DNA
I don't have to pretend you know who I am
Down in the darkest hollow
There are no lights to follow
There I hide my weakness
From everyone,
Can't run away from you
You're in every molecule
You thought I was beautiful
Wednesday, April 26, 2017
dead can dance, the cardinal sin
is it my grapefruit juice or the vodka or the text here giving me
a muddled head?
...
a muddled head?
...
Sail to the stars on your shining desires.
"Reasons? there are none" cried the whisky laden brain.
"When all is said and done it amounts to just the same".
There in your starry eyes lie hopes that have been betrayed.
"Reasons? there are none" cried the whisky laden brain.
"When all is said and done it amounts to just the same".
There in your starry eyes lie hopes that have been betrayed.
The cause of your desire can also lead to your demise.
When all is said and done it will be you who pays the price
As countless fools are often loathe to testify
"It's an illusion of life, the whole cause of our demise".
When all is said and done it will be you who pays the price
As countless fools are often loathe to testify
"It's an illusion of life, the whole cause of our demise".
Sail to the stars on your shining desires.
Lucretia waits in vain for the child of her dreams.
Within her aching womb there burns a funeral pyre.
There in your starry eyes lie hopes that have been betrayed.
Lucretia waits in vain for the child of her dreams.
Within her aching womb there burns a funeral pyre.
There in your starry eyes lie hopes that have been betrayed.
The prize that you claim can never be yours to take
Like castles in Spain, hope is all that will remain.
Abstain from the fools paradise, it's an illusion of life, the whole cause of our demise.
Fools are often loathe to testify "it's an illusion of life, the whole cause of our demise".
Like castles in Spain, hope is all that will remain.
Abstain from the fools paradise, it's an illusion of life, the whole cause of our demise.
Fools are often loathe to testify "it's an illusion of life, the whole cause of our demise".
Contemplate the world and it's traitors to the soul.
The forces of derision and their legions manifold.
Usurpers of the crown, all pretenders to the throne,
Your world is linked in chains "All in one, One in all".
The forces of derision and their legions manifold.
Usurpers of the crown, all pretenders to the throne,
Your world is linked in chains "All in one, One in all".
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