Untitled 2

Dig me down where air ignites truth
Let me flourish into pinstriped corsets
And if my button is too shiny...
Be it shooting stars upon this soul!
Carrying me away in carnations two shades darker
And may this darkness be brighter
Than the dullness of these lips
Down in a hole

Dream me to be the keeper of a star
Let my heart learn to fly beyond the beyond
And drop me in crepuscular twilights
Everlasting, to bear witness to the Heavens
Where illusionists candor no longer portray gold
But a steady jet line where I call
These majestic routes
My new home

Don't fret if my laces are to be tied perfectly
Beckoning faith of a long walk away
May you only lean down with utmost pleasure
and untie my shoes with a naked eye to truth
And may that truth be an echo of memories
Memories where he carried me into gates of paradise
Within blood stained palms trembling light
Where the blindest man spoke to me
And seen upon the truth of my tribulations
He seen me smiling bright
In a new life

Remember only my smiles and my rights
Where I tried my best behind cast ironed bars
To break free and become a crescent for midnight
To engulf into parts of your souls and bathe
Trickling water from toes as I slowly ran
Across the eyelids of your new reality
Wipe the remnants of love and raise your hands
For a man tonight rests his burdened soul
In the lights of Heaven
My new home

Dig me down where air ignites truth
Let me flourish into pinstriped corsets
And if my button is too shiny...
Be it shooting stars upon this soul!
Carrying me away in carnations two shades darker
And may this darkness be brighter
Than the dullness of these lips
Down in this hole...