The gray stones are brittle
The shackles pull on my wrists...
So very broken is,
Everything I left here...
Through this world we travel,
great journeys around every corner...
Walking down a path
In the middle of no where...
In the lightened morning wood,
Stand the soldiers grand...
You may chase me and never know me, deterred your...
I might shadow you unseen, approaching your sly...
Wings take her up into the night of fallen stars,
wind sweeps her off her feet and into a world of...
Welcome to my humble home,
I mean my humble life...
I look to the heavens with crimson filled eyes.
A fallen angel sent to my demise...
Lifted with the gift of their seductive songs.
She drifted from the path she was surely set upon...
A cat walks out on velvet feet, an owl wings like...
A moonbeam slants through sleeping streets, mist...
A resurrection is occuring
Of my eternal faith in hate...