When all that once felt natural fades into black
it's time to shed the cloak of the forgotten
changing back into the pristine
...only to find obsidian mist and a lost soul there
Shame raised her head to seek
Only to find the forbidden gone
absent from all that once was
there was no choice but to fall
asleep in the opaque web they weaved
Sun kisses the moon good night
She walks thru unknown emotions
visions of a dark misty forest
her heart turns stone cold
each memory offering no solace
Seeking once more who she once was
Fighting to be anything to anyone
graceful love so true now bitter
chasing colorless rainbows of fake promises
trying to forget he thought of her as nothing
Time to shed the cloak of dying.....
Waking from a dream to the empty
Feb 9, 2018
Feb 9, 2018 at 5:55 PM UTC
When all that once felt natural fades into black
it's time to shed the cloak of the forgotten
changing back into the pristine
...only to find obsidian mist and a lost soul there
Shame raised her head to seek
Only to find the forbidden gone
absent from all that once was
there was no choice but to fall
asleep in the opaque web they weaved
Sun kisses the moon good night
She walks thru unknown emotions
visions of a dark misty forest
her heart turns stone cold
each memory offering no solace
Seeking once more who she once was
Fighting to be anything to anyone
graceful love so true now bitter
chasing colorless rainbows of fake promises
trying to forget he thought of her as nothing
Time to shed the cloak of dying.....
Waking from a dream to the empty
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