Nothing Like You

Nightmares that haunt and try to hide the way
Thine trust was even smaller that it seemed
Sore cry that proclaims we all must pay
Lights and sounds were once fabricated dreams
Thee holds his sword for beast that he hath slain
And rest comes soon to he who does but weep
Deep light floods down soaking us all like rain
She says trust me I’ll help put this to sleep

But see the coward whilst he runs for nort
Ponder your heart does what your mind hath seen
A dime to see and all but one falls short
Needle to pulse a hit of ephedrine
Decaying love a simple rose for thee
Look beyond the skin there’s far more to see