I've been ready for awhile,
and lately been walking down this
aisle.
It's getting darker as I wander
and slowly tip-toe my way through.
I see you in a passing pew,
smiling and waving, offering a
trusting hand.
Your caring eyes blaze through mine
that hold fear for a red-eyed beast
in the pew behind.
Its eyes glow red with villainy,
putting me in agony.
He stands tall like a werewolf on
hinds,
breathing heavily and convincing
minds.
Your hand still extended,
I want to take it.
I know no beast is in you,
but the beast is always there.
I want to go down a different path,
and maybe the one with you is best,
but perhaps I'll find another beast,
who'll eat my heart and leave me rot.
May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 11:32 PM UTC
I've been ready for awhile,
and lately been walking down this
aisle.
It's getting darker as I wander
and slowly tip-toe my way through.
I see you in a passing pew,
smiling and waving, offering a
trusting hand.
Your caring eyes blaze through mine
that hold fear for a red-eyed beast
in the pew behind.
Its eyes glow red with villainy,
putting me in agony.
He stands tall like a werewolf on
hinds,
breathing heavily and convincing
minds.
Your hand still extended,
I want to take it.
I know no beast is in you,
but the beast is always there.
I want to go down a different path,
and maybe the one with you is best,
but perhaps I'll find another beast,
who'll eat my heart and leave me rot.
