some where within
this heart I lay.
Am i awake or
is it fool’s paradise
an echoe of a holler
mimicking my heart as it
pleads to the master
to abandon its chains.
among those with broken dreams,
Devowered into a missled world
love thats like a siv
and wicked thoughts
en-wrapped in fire….
slowley it draws you in
a longing to find a place
echoes like a breath taken
on a cold day.
The grey surrounds,
overwhelming the streets
over powering the sun
creating withdrawl of light.
the clock ticks , but never stays.
An army of ignorance invades
driving your mind to the land of oz
and your body to the river of lust
then where is time?
among the streets catching the wind.
Does the master listen and reach out his love
will he carry my heart through the path of thorns
and keep it from drowning in the sorrow
from the throbs of other hearts.
Will he excuse what is only natural,
adapting to a world
that lacks a dawn
will he warm the hearts in those that have grown cold.
So while we engage
in shadows of the night
leaving time with no demand
The place i lay is filled with love
because i took a stand
I fought the battle, the masters hand i held
and because i loved with such belief
he caught me when i fell.
Although my chains
may hold me down
Give, and you will be forever and ever
above your grey surroundings in a world
saturated in light The golden crown