Looking at the stars move past me...
Through the quiet dark skies...
In wilderness,
I know not how to stop them...
You helped me stop the stars once...
Through kisses on the lonely night...
Cries of a lost soul...
Entwined like forlorn lovers...
Stalker lives are not amiss...
Forgive me, I crossed the line...
But the line never concerned me...
I held back for you...
The talk show is quiet...
Dreams lost in a shadow...
Nightmares turning the last hope...
Maybe tonight I wake up!
Roars of a different time,
Memoirs of a lost whore...
The angel is transformed now...
I let go again, tonight.
Caresses of the invisible hawk,
Pushing the wrong buttons...
Snake eyes upon the moon,
Orgasms of my last night...
Making my way to an empty road...
Twilights of the forbidden life,
Promises broken,
Opening to moments shut...
Cassandra runs...
No resistance ot surrender...
The chipped walls smirk at her...
Crawling into black holes...
Closets of unclothed lovers,
Forlorn in moments of cries...
A sign on the door says otherwise,
Taking over lost nights..
Eyes closed to tarots...
Signs of disaster thrown offboard,
One more truth and I redeem...
Let the lost stay lost...
Through the quiet dark skies...
In wilderness,
I know not how to stop them...
You helped me stop the stars once...
Through kisses on the lonely night...
Cries of a lost soul...
Entwined like forlorn lovers...
Stalker lives are not amiss...
Forgive me, I crossed the line...
But the line never concerned me...
I held back for you...
The talk show is quiet...
Dreams lost in a shadow...
Nightmares turning the last hope...
Maybe tonight I wake up!
Roars of a different time,
Memoirs of a lost whore...
The angel is transformed now...
I let go again, tonight.
Caresses of the invisible hawk,
Pushing the wrong buttons...
Snake eyes upon the moon,
Orgasms of my last night...
Making my way to an empty road...
Twilights of the forbidden life,
Promises broken,
Opening to moments shut...
Cassandra runs...
No resistance ot surrender...
The chipped walls smirk at her...
Crawling into black holes...
Closets of unclothed lovers,
Forlorn in moments of cries...
A sign on the door says otherwise,
Taking over lost nights..
Eyes closed to tarots...
Signs of disaster thrown offboard,
One more truth and I redeem...
Let the lost stay lost...
1 comment:
Roars of a lost time,
cries of a lost whore.
You really sympathize with her, Cassandra I mean. I think here Cassandra is trying to communicate with the love of his life( after getting raped by Apoll, Ajax and Agmenon). Amazing empathetic work.
By the way i updated.
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