so that the moon centered above
full and red, blood dripping drown
as tears on the dairy pages
of the forlorn world
surround me with your light
bringing in what is lost
taken from the body’s and souls of the ancient people
the ghosts of the past
no longer repressed
turn in horror as their beauty is singed
dressed in the clothes of the forbidden
tainted gems dip and swirl
a binding torque
the silver chain stretching out
an invisible jail
built by the gold bars
of imagination
the human mind must suffer containment
of they’re wild, dark power to be content
fearing the exaltation in freedom
lack of boundaries harrows you till one is wise
sorrow filled gusts pull the skin from your bones
as all loved and precious things are gone
there’s nothing left you can do
but shout against the wind
screaming your lungs bloody till
the truth will call it crystal clear
as trees as old as time
made to last a life
remain unbroken by the waves of the oceans depths.
In the darkness of an opaque nightfall
is the light of all eternity's glory
Let the value of nothing's hopeless worth
be what binds you to purity
For infinity means a lack of boundries,
which there for becomes true evil.
 Kashi-hime · Sun Jul 29, 2007 @ 10:31am · 0 Comments |
