Let's be
A moving sea
Beyond our shores
A reverie
Playful with waves
Touched by the sun
Steal pirates' rum
Get drunk with the moon
And bloom darling doom
Enchanted by chaos
Doth my heart moves
Keep your eyes open
When I make a move
I coil you shiver
Touch-starved I wither
Come back, please find me
Water me, have me.
I'll ask you to my funeral
Ye who long proclaimed to love
Like no other and forever though
In vain was thus thy promise
When I took you to the sky
Lured by all the other verses
Of the lovers long gone by.
You packed your love, withdrew apart
Rivers of tears, pain turned my hair dark
Mechanic brain, an absent heart
I'll count my days till the last part
Forever and always, mere words in the wind
The dust will proclaim me, as I proclaim thee
But no more of begging, pleading to see
And feel the warmth promised, blanket of reverie.
I lost my father to the sky, to the unknown
Worlds of souls gone-by, still I mourn
In grief, despair I sought a ray of hope
There's none to find. Every one's cruel
Every one's blind. I feel lost, father ...
I have no shield no more, I falter
When they look me in the eye
Crossing boundaries, white lies...
I have a death wish, I want to go
Tear the fabric apart, lay low
Under ground to my roots
To the soil, in the winds
Come take me fire, thrown into the sea
My ashes to dust, still I beg thee
My mind to spare, peace given, glee,
Throw the dagger deeper still...
Pick up the quill, mix my ashes
With black ink as the lightning flashes,
Write poems with me and stories
Sir, tell the world of the glories,
The lore and of victories we had above
Eons ago, with the stars we were born
Fighting darkness with photons alone
Energy amass in bodies of cosmic delight
Do not give in to fright, I have not left
This earth just yet, I will still haunt you
Everywhere that we went.
It was not enough, not warmth, nor joy;
Not enough for a four year old
To escape from the gift of Troy
No time to run, as past foretold
Disguised under knowledge
Her innocence sold
For a moment of learning, garbage
Smells like a beautiful rose in a bed
Of silk, every flashback returned red
Blood fills the sheets and she dreads
Still the touch of a promised heaven
Of peace and safety, instead he spreads
Little legs, but she pleading, begging
For help and protection, the devil
Instead wished her for itself
For the unknown strains of destiny
Foretell perpetual vortex and compel
The little girl to hide until her feet bled,
Until her shout cried for someone to hear,
A pleading to stop the time for a while,
So here, abandoned again, breathlessly
I fear, I scream in pain for you hurt her
Carefully this time, the same words
Knives alike move in a blur to scratch
Records in the book of life, alone in world
I'd rather detach from a heartbeat
And sing lullabies for the little one
To fall asleep to, in a clean sheet.
