Tax Collector

Broken, Unspoken.
Who would have had the notin to drink that potion?
Love is fair, yet unaware am I. Why?
When do I lie? Down I will fall.
Underground I will die, fulfill my destiny.

Give me a sign, and bind my mind.
Open you eyes and find the pay that is due.
Show me your love and open your heart,
Cuz your presence is overdue, and I need you.

Defying my mind, unwind, and all the points are aligned straight. Is it fate?
Drifting, uplifting my spirits where the dead are unborn, without scorn, unadorned, with cursed medallions that glisten in the pitch black sky.

Give me a sign, and bind my mind.
Open you eyes and find the pay that is due.
Show me your love and open your heart,
Cuz your presence is overdue, and I need you.

My oh my do I wonder.
If red plus blue equals purple where does yellow fall in the spectrum of life. Spector.
Rejector. Collector of Baubles and nick nacks, trinkets and broken glass...

Give me a sign, and bind my mind.
Open you eyes and find the pay that is due.
Show me your love and open your heart,
Cuz your presence is overdue, and I need you.

Hold fast to those who love you, who are above you.
Break the bracken waters that creak and crack the ice. Will it suffice to say i'm sorry?
Ever wonder whence and why winter warms the weak whereas water warms the willing?
So fulfilling, so unchilling...