Vision
I find myself dreaming on the edge of decay
And weightless thoughts forge fire in rain
I struggle out because I am not here to stay
For I raise above shades as they cover my pain.
Now crystal whispers tickle new born ears
Spreading rumour of an everlasting will
I need to know for I must share my tears...
And stars begin to flicker as I start to feel.
I fear now as I approach the firey path,
For once arrived I may not dare to watch...
I fear facing the unchallenged wrath,
What will I choose to be the one and only touch...
Crystal whispers transcend into voices of steel
That penetrate flesh as they try to come near
And thunders of life that do not seem real
Burn me inside but I cannot feel fear...
I find myself dreaming on the edge of decay
And weightless thoughts forge fire in rain
I struggle out because I am not here to stay
For I raise above shades as they cover my pain.
