What would you do?
If you had dreams,
If hell broke loose.
On your esteem.
You try to steal,
what is your right.
Like a bright stream,
In those dark eyes.
And all these threads,
I cut them loose.
Stitched them onto my heart,
Away from you.
As I still wait,
On a different prayer.
What aint just words,
But happy dreams.
Hold my hand,
Don't clutch my heart.
It'll bleed its death away.
Save your prayer,
Dont save my name,
My soul wasnt astray.
Just lost away,
And torn away.
In misty reveries.
Clear and sharp,
& dark and bright,
Destiny's onto me.
