In
Within the nothing i know there is something
unyielding determined to find the warm light
strength of conviction no folly distraction
reacting exacting in darkest of night
Reaping & sowing deceived unkowing
meandering blindly the innocent hate
fate of the many by grace of the few
this is something i must & shall do
Going within then further again
death of pretense the battle begins
loss & the previous notions do falter
amidst true love blood sacrifice
One is the number the loneliest number
inspiring suffering divided in two
let me into the uncomfortable numbness
residing confiding too soothing
Take what is yours take what is mine
drink from the fountainhead dip in the well
infinite bliss in the span of a lifetime
excruciantly exceptional
Within the nothing i know there is something
unyielding determined to find the warm light
strength of conviction no folly distraction
reacting
exacting
in
copyright (c) F.Brown/Aaras .. all rights reserved.
No comments:
Post a Comment