How could I leave this place?
I was so peaceful.
Then came the darkness.
Over the months that followed the smoke arose in the shape of your face,
I was drawn to you like a moth to a flame.
Still the… still the same old story,
Burnt to the back of my eyes the shape of your face.
So use your words,
Just like a gun.
And erase you from my memory.
One more breath,
Before the end one more look to the skys,
And hope my fire consumes you and these tears don't douse the flames.
Remnants of time.
Lost to us….
Privy to a great becoming.
Lost to us…..
Lost to us…
Privy to a great becoming.
Terror grips,
The Tension around us.
Fall into her arms.
They are all I should have seen.
As a whole…
You are all I need.
As a hole you are all I should need.
Remnants of time…
Lost to us.
Privy to a grate becoming….
Lost to us.