Jessica on the keypad, evapourating souls.
Soul collides with the scent of darkened air, flooding earth with soaring blood tears life has never been fair. Separated from flesh with love of bones,conscience feelings are numb from the heart of stones. Leaving mystery for misery as an uneasy diplomacy, dreams shattered from graveyard breeze, no cure for dead can be found in any pharmacy. Blessing is the tales of birds that never flew, sin is the only name I ever knew. I wonder how heaven looks like cause on hell I'm always feeling brand new. I feel the fear of forgetting the fire in my eyes, losing myself to live at risk where pain of flesh lies. Shut hope to all that have forgotten, in the room of all choices, casting unspelled spells spealing strength of the weak. I have fought on mythical visions, looking for peace shadowed by prosecuting bible and its contradicting superstitions. I did my suffering at low cost, behind the black lens of my love, I have witnessed the sorrow in their hearts. I gave revelation deep on the depth of my lunatic breath. In everlasting flames I shall not call your name, waiting patiently, seeking the black abyss true, feeling darkness with roses, blinded by your own light. Already in hell striving to go to heaven and saved from these evaporating souls near ones comfort.
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