Breathlessly we fall into a spiral of confusion
Pieces of hope slowly waving into the darkness
So many pieces.
Your truth, your light
It's gone now.
Bare fists beating on the walls of red
But I don't feel it beating any more.
Love is lost and the ***** isn't coming back
The illness is settling in.
Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 7:19 PM UTC
Breathlessly we fall into a spiral of confusion
Pieces of hope slowly waving into the darkness
So many pieces.
Your truth, your light
It's gone now.
Bare fists beating on the walls of red
But I don't feel it beating any more.
Love is lost and the ***** isn't coming back
The illness is settling in.
