Would you hold that thorny rose
that bites so deep into your vein
could the pain that you feel within
truly ever give tarnished blames

You danced in the shadows to his delight
you were his ardour, his kingdoms respite
before the claws of darker then man
strafed this wicked and unholy land

Where is the money in Heaven
where is the money
is it with your hat and coat
the same as you left it before

It could be best if I moved
did not stand my ground Sir
but I have no care anymore
all I have is foolish pride

My love is so Tragically yours
the more you fight me, I do more
to make you see, that I Love thee
and will love you forever more


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris