There's a rainbow
in the grey clouds
Where hidden far beyond
is an Opal shaped
burning red sun
Like an artist
you are a dark romancer
With brown eyes
that haunt me in my sleep still
Your initials ark inked
into my skin
With one foot forward
and craving a grave
To lay this to rest
Changing faces
and teeth that gleam
You are a shifter
so shift to the beat
Behind grey skies
I hear an angels voice
she whispers your name
As I ride the rainbow
to the shallow depths
of my grave
Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 3:32 PM UTC
There's a rainbow
in the grey clouds
Where hidden far beyond
is an Opal shaped
burning red sun
Like an artist
you are a dark romancer
With brown eyes
that haunt me in my sleep still
Your initials ark inked
into my skin
With one foot forward
and craving a grave
To lay this to rest
Changing faces
and teeth that gleam
You are a shifter
so shift to the beat
Behind grey skies
I hear an angels voice
she whispers your name
As I ride the rainbow
to the shallow depths
of my grave
