I’m falling…
I’m falling
Into your endless heart flow
Where the garden was kept clean
And out hearts once would grow
The green stayed vibrant
And the sky cleared out
Little would I know
And little would I doubt
How we are is only an illusion
Really all this place is is dust
You made it this way just for me
So I’d be taken by your beautiful curse
Laid in rest at your feet
Though I wouldn’t exactly call it “defeat”
What I would call it is the Heaven of Hells
Letting my ears ring of your voice in the red bells
Summer breeze
It isn’t a real thing
Really its harsh sands in my face
But I’m delusional in our curse
Things bad seem so great
A terrible and awesome fate
Something I’ve never wanted but glad I did
Something so wrong but enjoyed being said
I wouldn’t call it control
Unless you say to
The unbreakable curse
Isn’t it insane?
Loving what isn’t there only to hate what is
Reality the concept of what’s there and not
This curse breaks melts those and dries together
Nothing can be much more said of you
Here is the end
I still lay in the paradise like gardens
They may be a curse, but its something good you did for me
Even if it isn’t real or right, I’m happier in this trance
With the curse and fires I dance…..