I follow the broken jasmine In the path I know will lead me astray, Did this huge distance away From myself deceive my heart?
I know that my lifeless eyes Have followed you here Among the Fallen inhabitants; I joined you in the abyss.
A wave of punishment daily Gnaws at this strange ignorance, My retreat into a dark innocence Leaves me in a retreat inward.
You are the dead flower in an Arched mystery, I know the path I have taken to you, Death has shown me how To walk its valleys:
Illusion or love, Held captive by my mortgaged soul.
Some will follow anyone anywhere for love. You ever see the homeless couple? Ever see the addict boyfriend putting his girl To walk the street? That is mg hood, this is my take On how they think to follow one into an existence We may call crazy.