The sands of time holds our memories of being they
So wonderful are dreams when dreaming of you your
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
Feelings mislead the fallacies of love virtue cries for something
Your selfishness love’s it’s compassion in your bizarre world of conceit
yearning with anticipation as my heart holds the
The times we’ve swayed as one I’ve cherished every moment
spoken secrets in star dust are fading dreams in a haze
Wanting you from afar with rhymes of passion I dare not speak my feelings
Only innocence can hold dreams within like the sigh of love
She stares at the reflection in the bottom of the glass and sees
The weeping souls of eternity can be heard bellowing
Life In Prison my gun is loaded with anguish that will never end cocking the hammer
Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
The falling ambers of love still smolder with hope that time
