Night Message
I’m tired of this sadness
The depths of which bring me madness
Your kiss, your eyes, your gaze, your stare
The Sacrifice complete my Soul lays bare
I approach you with intentions pure
My recompense your words demure
From a distance salutations sent
In the message a question: Was it for you My Heart was meant?
In fire I hunt for the delicate, the true
My search a folly, my heart is through
Sad and spent I pour forth without end
The blood of my Soul, my Existence, I cannot mend
Tears too heavy, fall inwards
My state defined in these last words:
Victory then Defeat, Joy then Pain,
Love then Loss
Repeat Again
I’m tired of this sadness
The depths of which bring me madness
Your kiss, your eyes, your gaze, your stare
The Sacrifice complete my Soul lays bare
I approach you with intentions pure
My recompense your words demure
From a distance salutations sent
In the message a question: Was it for you My Heart was meant?
In fire I hunt for the delicate, the true
My search a folly, my heart is through
Sad and spent I pour forth without end
The blood of my Soul, my Existence, I cannot mend
Tears too heavy, fall inwards
My state defined in these last words:
Victory then Defeat, Joy then Pain,
Love then Loss
Repeat Again
posted by RezB @ 11:52 AM
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