Σάββατο 30 Ιουλίου 2022

A Song For Beth II

 


Standing at the edge of the mirror

Amidst the shadows of whispers

Confined in nowhere 

Concealed within


Her voices surround me

Outnumbered by  her dreams

Among the pieces of burned out bridges


I let you taste every fear I've bled

Make me shiver

Let my rivers flow

Be the storm that will wash away the ashes


Tidal fingers bring down the moon

Scrath the stars from the sky

Tear the deserts from this night


Breathe life into obsession's wings

Place the heart in the blinding lights

Shadow  wrapped in fireworks


Veils of silver obscure the dawn

Riddle in her eyes remains unbroken

She's a spell that a name will stain





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