09-12-2020, 01:18 AM
Flower Powered liquid sunshine,
warmth floods the boredom of time,
fills all the cracks and empty space,
my heart and mind no longer race.
Time stands still for a while,
as I turn to the world with a smile.
What a pleasant lie to believe,
a fairy tale too wonderful to leave.
You take my fear, make me bold,
without you my life is ice cold.
BUT why when I want to go home,
you don't want me to leave alone.
Why has your face changed so,
my love, leave my hand I must go.
You have taken more than you gave,
now I banish you to your grave,
to the deepest dungeon in my mind,
where I put all your kind.
You forever shout and bang the bars,
and vengefully tear at the scars.
warmth floods the boredom of time,
fills all the cracks and empty space,
my heart and mind no longer race.
Time stands still for a while,
as I turn to the world with a smile.
What a pleasant lie to believe,
a fairy tale too wonderful to leave.
You take my fear, make me bold,
without you my life is ice cold.
BUT why when I want to go home,
you don't want me to leave alone.
Why has your face changed so,
my love, leave my hand I must go.
You have taken more than you gave,
now I banish you to your grave,
to the deepest dungeon in my mind,
where I put all your kind.
You forever shout and bang the bars,
and vengefully tear at the scars.