(no subject)
raped of this seed,
in a womb of our iniquity.
there was a fantasy of you and me
in grasses greener than they ever could be,
and so the story went on and on
but what i failed to see was
my dream was but a song that never had lyrics from the start.
They simply existed only in my heart,
while you're sincere pleas that you would stay
were only a desperate tease, since you are-and always have been;
gone.
with my own two eyes i saw the lies,
and they spun like snakes around my lungs
until there was nothing left for me to breathe
but fumes of rage and regretful weeping.
care-free heart, now a care-full caged
little animal;
allegiance to me alone.
in a womb of our iniquity.
there was a fantasy of you and me
in grasses greener than they ever could be,
and so the story went on and on
but what i failed to see was
my dream was but a song that never had lyrics from the start.
They simply existed only in my heart,
while you're sincere pleas that you would stay
were only a desperate tease, since you are-and always have been;
gone.
with my own two eyes i saw the lies,
and they spun like snakes around my lungs
until there was nothing left for me to breathe
but fumes of rage and regretful weeping.
care-free heart, now a care-full caged
little animal;
allegiance to me alone.