City of the Moon

This one is means i'm finally back on writing... talks about a past love (that actually still remians) that changed my wolrd...

 

City of the Moon

 

A rain of ashes falling on me

Back lighting silhouette of goring pain

Telling me to find some eyes for me to see

And a hand to cut out of despair

Cut off more than you can bear

 

Alternate worlds, alternate blood

Seven lies waiting to be unfold

And if the ashes were trapped on me

You’d be free to walk the earth

Without any truth, any greed

 

The sun burns the light away

Shadows will embrace the earth

My mind will die among those

The pandemonium of ghosts

Lost their faith among my false belief

 

Parallel ends, sick ones to maintain

Alive and hungry for despair

Here, deeper than the infinite

I’m waiting for the stars to arrive

And end the suffering the whole world dropped on me

 

Years burning with you inside

Endless fields of fire and tears

A ghost whispered your name

And now I’m here, waiting your silhouette to embrace what remains

Of me

 

And a whole book in blank

With three years of lost thought

A never-ending eclipse back lighten you

And with a finger you heal the burns

Heal the faith to let it die again

 

Ghosts with voice on their own

Destroyed the last moon

Yelling fire to the last home we’ve had

And grey from the ashes on clouds

Cover the sun with a massive monsoon

Embracing our city of the moon

 

J.Robert

Author's Note

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