A bloody cloak twas draped upon scorched shoulders
I lay barren, within a hopeless, romantic moon...
My soul aches deeply
masked by your lies...
Is it blood or wine
that dyed the holy rivers...
Cajoling you with all my might
to wake amidst the firelight...
How is it, when I see your face
Under the spotlights telltale glare...
I am the forbidden soul,
hidden by the shadows...
Empty chest
veins diverge...
Forever born a flamboyant child
under a May morning with crystal eyes...
Walking through the dark cruel world,
Steps with fear...
I made a promise,
one I tried hard to keep...
My power within
was taken away by you...
I close my eyes
I see your face...