Sweet purple petal blow
All for lies all for show
Stop the hiding stop the pain
Yield bewildered strike of the cane
"O'Lonely python pulls closer around my neck
Tighter and tighter till the pain is no more
Sea of despair slithering through your veins growing closer to your heart tearing within chains.
Broke up from the inside, scrambling in hot fever putting the pieces back together, shattered
Parts of a machine that used to function so beautiful, so eloquently only to be battered
A ripe cherry tree blowing blissfully in the wind, fruit so sweet yet sour
But like every tree has their wild roots, concealed agenda; hidden by a flower
Cut down the dark roots of my past and pull out the weeds of the future
Deep blades of grass eating away at the mind of the suitor
O' sweet purple petal blow
Shows us how you conceal so
Vengeance over all your morals as the birds to tell
Follow the darkest night, the sounds will impel
To hide away and guard the holy nectar
Hide from who? Everyone but the protector
Soft salience sombre so
Do show us how your petals blow
A request I yearn in deep depression
Leaving me at a deadlock, spindling my mind a web to answer the final question
Weaving around the roots in envious tumour
Be not the bee that comes and goes, but the colony enraged with vigour
Bright and quenched with valour the black stripes see past the gentle purple
Broken rhyme like broken stripes.
Free of a stinger
Free from the poison of love
free from the taste of the purple flower blows
A.G
