Wander through this broken life
Blood dripping from your veins...

Such beauty
In the flicker of a flame...

From far away this little rock,
Must seem like such a sight...

Serpents in my ear
Pages of history crumbling...

Naive at sixteen
With raspberry dreams...

A sweet tune whispers on the breeze
In the distance birds flutter...

They couldn't capture you
Not in photo...

Standing tall against the sun
A tree swaying in the breeze...

I dreamt a dream of lovers weeping,
Tears of soul slowly seeping...

Head in the clouds
Nose to the grind...

Pages floating,
Through the air...

Touch some tender spot
That has never met existence...