painful emotions of tainted thoughts that search for answers
Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that
the essence of your beauty permeates my soul
Without You *** there’s no quest for desire
The falling ambers of love still smolder with hope that time
The weeping souls of eternity can be heard bellowing
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
Blind *** Your pose conceals the dark desire
I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled
So full of hate your demons of evil they wait for your command and hunger
Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are
Physical misery torments me impaired for life my body is weak my lips tremble
Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart
my soul has abandoned my body in this dark mase of ungodliness
