Heated tongues had no temperance to spare
Betrayal is a fickle master cloaked in innocence
Eyes held truths with no regards to context
*Illusions were never more real than when piercing
The heart left to bleed pounding desperately on the floor
Under the foot of merciless pain*
How do you explain the inexplicable?
Some things just end while others start
The resoning was perfectly logical
But ****** if anyone could see it
*Off they went onto seperate trajectories
Only to find the truth revealed in years of wastedness*
Because faith seemed a too bigger thing
To hold through this broken prism
*It was only when they travelled around it in oposite motions
They could see they belonged together*
*Far too late, as other sattlites they collected were now in the way
And faith seemed once again bigger to hope for*
And not a thing was learnt.
Oct 19, 2018
Oct 19, 2018 at 9:12 PM UTC
Heated tongues had no temperance to spare
Betrayal is a fickle master cloaked in innocence
Eyes held truths with no regards to context
*Illusions were never more real than when piercing
The heart left to bleed pounding desperately on the floor
Under the foot of merciless pain*
How do you explain the inexplicable?
Some things just end while others start
The resoning was perfectly logical
But ****** if anyone could see it
*Off they went onto seperate trajectories
Only to find the truth revealed in years of wastedness*
Because faith seemed a too bigger thing
To hold through this broken prism
*It was only when they travelled around it in oposite motions
They could see they belonged together*
*Far too late, as other sattlites they collected were now in the way
And faith seemed once again bigger to hope for*
And not a thing was learnt.
