ghosts of cherry blossoms bloom beneath moonstone forest light castles crumble and I’m losing the fight... but I walk like durga with eleven watchful eyes and each arm bears a weapon and it gives me such pain but I know that within me is a sword to cleave the chain
I ride the lioness of my good will.. and somehow im unbroken claws for grace in every word of mine unspoken trident in my heart to balance the three Sattva, Rajas, Tamas the superstar, the daughter, the bird that lives on the sea all parts of me
Falls from the towers, wings in the dust If tomorrow never comes, at least I’ve felt us and i'm remembering love in a boat set to sail and each tear is a pearl weighing down Nicoles mermaid tale
maybe this pain is a beauty to bear A burden that silver lines my murky water despair Abuse and bruises.... the price of my musicality themed art but in my brokenness, I start to restart hopelessness whispers to me, but I hold the knife A moonstone heart that still wants life
falls from the castle and my gown now rent and torn Each arm a reminder that my body can be reborn... If there’s a reason... I’ll turn it to song A witch’s lament or an armor strong Ill have to choose I don't want let you go but sweetheart its me or you
Boats of remembering drift on nights sea pearls of sorrow clinking and clattering soft to my heart beat I was near the edge..thought I’d taste the end But found songwriting in the scars I can’t mend If tomorrow never comes let me at least be A goddess in ruin still setting me free
Yes, this pain is the beauty I bear Pearls on my nightstand, moonlight in my hair Falls from the castle...I thee depart... Broken and sacred.. this is my heart
Do I have a chance at life beyond my watery cage? A sustaining soul to turn the page? Or is the cost too heavy will the light scorch and blind? Mermaid caught in currents torn between two kinds