Shadows slowly rotating
Generating a vista of heavenly night
Figures falling together at last
In relief on the bare walls and floors
My delicious confusion
The solution a journey with no end in sight
Desecrated by angels and men
Bodies linger in the morning light
And I live in fear
Of the things I desire
But I should surrender
To the terrible, wonderful world that lies before me
In this other dimension
I feel tension surrounding my every move
You and I are together at last
But we're enslaved in our own universe
I count the years
Til the end of my days
And I'm looking back
On a life so sweet, that it's only complete
With your face before me
I've never been the type to find
That anything could make me lose my mind
This dark matter is haunting me
Perhaps I'll never find out why
I'll search every day
Every hour, minute, second
I have to find a way
To the secret of this dark matter
1 year ago
1 comment:
"enslaved in our own universe / I count the years / Til the end of my days"- love it!
-rh
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