You left the flowers by my door
and I took them in for rescue.
I placed them in a vase,
to turn back the time I laid to rest.
Wilted on the sofa,
I took to rays of sun.
To bless the inner shadow,
Who's solitude might come undone.

Might come undone.

Night rolls in
and I'm falling into a deep sleep.
MY spirit comes down to the soul.
And with our divinity deceased,
The dark night comes to mirror me;
I might be getting old.

I have no thoughts of me,
just you, that's all I think,
I wanna be with you,
my link.

For security, for safety,
For the love of our memories.
For the kids, our kindness,
and the mindful and not the mindless.
Yeah, of purer thoughts and purer love
serenity from upper kingdoms arc
To fight for belief, and sanctity,
bestowing both justice and mercy; upon thy enemies.

And so I gripped the blanket and yelled,
to undo nightmare man his spells.
I won't give into darkness no more.
I won't sleep on shattered dreams,
and walk away on empty deeds.

I'll pierce the bitter night
with rainbow sparks of aether light
as the flint stone blisters and scathes my palms.
I'll rekindle the fire and bring thunder to wire,
and rewrite these stories with passions alive.