Jul 19, 2004 12:51
speak now fragile
cradle my home
dream till morning
rising again to uphold my claims to power
promises by this place to me
peace i have found in a vision pure and simple
here in this world i am the king
dreams trouble my concience
with thoughts of those betrayed
and prophesies certain bring me to conflict often
but comfort has always triumphed against a change
walking again among these familiar faces
hearing the same praises they scream
all here is well, but somehow so unnearving
in the eyes of a child
the world looks bleak
fears grow ever bolder
threatening this grace
other something peoples clear with every moment
and whispers turn now to shouting for my escape
away
brashly
you stifled warnings
see now the fruits of failure
ignorant liar
did you truely think
you could stay here a while
and not avoid your fate
crawling
grasping
searching
reaCHING
FOR A PATH THROUGH
all this chaos choking on the ashes of a land thats suddenly as pass
and as the screams subside i slowly raise my hand to watch the final ruin and see my kingdoms end
you know of more of than the master of love
its no consequense to the way
im drowning in memory