The Mystery Below

by Hope   Jul 18, 2017


Veinous Love,
it's all gone inside my blood,
catastrophic Faith,
I'm drawn to these cold empty spaces,
fallen Grace;
maybe I'm just misplaced,
impure Hope,
I'm gone under clouds of smoke,
where do we go when the world stops turning?
we all fall,
this black atmosphere never stops burning;
black holes inside my skull,
we all die the same day;
but I'll never fade;
fade under voodoo's smoke,
I'm gone under black clouds of hope,
leave me behind so you can stay,
black clouds never stray,
I'll turn these stones over;
but I'll never look back over my shoulder,
friend or foe;
my pain will never show,
I'll follow the eyes of the crow,
the mystery never fades,
someone's fallen pride never breaks,
give me another mystery,
as you see; rewind your belief,
I'll never show you my woe,
give me another show.

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