Is this reality?
The raw emotions
The oceans falling down my cheeks
As my blood flows in my veins
delicate hairs on my head
Stand on end
As lazy fingers
Grasp for answers
With no hope of reply
Fluttering eyes
Search for what is the truth
When what is sought after
Is trapped within
A cruel world of loss

A gold dipped world
Still decays beneath
With a grotesque air
Of loss and death
As the wars wage through
The bombings ensue
How much hate can they take
With guns to pierce their loved
What a lovely place.

Oh what music
Hides behind
Such rosy puckered lips
Such sin in a smile
But the secrets kept
Cannot be seen
While we're both
Wrapped into a failing scene

How sweet and stirring
Are your humble eyes
They graze my skin
Like the shore and land
And fill my lungs with
Sweet breaths of summer
Whilst perfumes of past spring flowers
Entangle my spirits
With deep serenity

I felt the sun dip down
As the moon arose
And every pale streak
Of orange purple and pink hues
Clashed through my skin
And danced in my sins