Slipping in and out
Of melancholy...
You don't understand why i'm crying these tears,
And you don't understand why i develop these...
Knifes for claws and fire-kissed scales,
Gossamer wings and countless tails...
Tears
iridescent, crystalline...
I dare you to look into my eyes and find me.
The real me...
Up, up and away I go
No one can stop me...
Never judge the heart
of a Ram, so strong built...
He died a long time ago
from the constant calmness...
Here he sits not daring to look
he's just busy reading his book...
Daddy's been a bad boy
daddy's gone to jail...
Those tears are more false than,
Words that tease about your lips...
Lying on the floor, tears in your eyes...
Calling out to you, trying to stand...