You make me begin,
I can't stop you from your sin
For you I pray
Please don't make me cry
You're gone from my side
Now I know I can never fly
How can I continue this lie
Looking into this blinding light
This fading spark, once bright
Like the first love I felt to you
This reflection I see right through
Yeah, it's true
You were once my beacon
But now I see we're done
I don't want to continue this dead whistle
That calls nothing tumbleweeds and thistles
~Inspired by their solos [Begin, Stigma, Awake, Lie, First Love, Reflection, & Mama] and RYUSERALOVER's Wings FINAL REMIX
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Epiphany
Poetry"Are you calling me a sinner?" Please don't use poems without permission. Ranked #174 in Poetry 061218 Images not marked do not belong to author.