The power of words

[nearhour]

set a temp we can forget.
i promise i wont regret.

puddle of promises we walk on,
rains calling all the shots.

roads and bridges collapse
when we step on them.
the force to walk on...and on.

the bodies are nothing,
to compare with the corpse.

set a new trap, we can wrap in pleasure.
hidden treasure, we buried in our hope.
that someday we'll find a way in to the gates
of heaven, please dont collapse this bridge.

my body has nothing to compare with the corpse!
puddles of promises we walk on,
we've fallen into deep now.
the force to walk on, and on all alone.