Naivety cries when you arrive.
I am too young to be your be your muse.
Black and white images on the inner side of my eyelids flash
With your insecurities and past-inspired songs built on swallowed words –
Given like a gaunt depiction of our rotting honesty.
And decrepit promises of salvation cave into a disoriented mess
While your shade of reality bleeds, carved into trusting flesh
As polarities collide in hateful opposed worlds.
Escaping your death-row, lies cry out and weave controversy
Naively masked as innocence we were always unable to stress.
Feverish, pen written words of naturalistic descriptions of our own worst fears
Keen on enveloping the harshest of truths into soft-spoken facts
Awake flaring tempers and cause worried abomination
As they crucify fake chastity every night.
Nothing slips by you, not even the most hidden of bitter tears
And you reach out to us in the darkness, leaving their silence intact,
Leaving our lips tremble with a smile, showing them your horrible creation,
Causing heart-failures and hope in tomorrow, bringing pain and light.
The sweetest of all voices, causing loneliness and frustration.
You brought the flare back to our incandescent youth,
Through airwaves and soft whispers, you sang the truth.
And eyes watered in silent disbelief.
Black and white images on the inner side of my eyelids flash
With your insecurities and past-inspired songs built on swallowed words –
Given like a gaunt depiction of our rotting honesty.
And decrepit promises of salvation cave into a disoriented mess
While your shade of reality bleeds, carved into trusting flesh
As polarities collide in hateful opposed worlds.
Escaping your death-row, lies cry out and weave controversy
Naively masked as innocence we were always unable to stress.
Feverish, pen written words of naturalistic descriptions of our own worst fears
Keen on enveloping the harshest of truths into soft-spoken facts
Awake flaring tempers and cause worried abomination
As they crucify fake chastity every night.
Nothing slips by you, not even the most hidden of bitter tears
And you reach out to us in the darkness, leaving their silence intact,
Leaving our lips tremble with a smile, showing them your horrible creation,
Causing heart-failures and hope in tomorrow, bringing pain and light.
The sweetest of all voices, causing loneliness and frustration.
You brought the flare back to our incandescent youth,
Through airwaves and soft whispers, you sang the truth.
And eyes watered in silent disbelief.