Chance in Change
Dark grey streak, who left me bleak, how did you become this weak?
You drained my soul, you took your toll. Why must you live, when I say no? I forebid your life of foe!
You're wreckless, I am breathless, look at us, we are friendless...
Now we can fight, 'till you see light, and say it's true: nothing is right, I have lived through all your blight!
We embrace eachother's face, but we fear eachother's place.
The sickened thought, that you had wrought, plagued all my dreams, but back I fought. Now you see, your heart is caught!
There is chance in change and you cannot look into me until you understand this.
Lord The Magic · Sun Apr 29, 2007 @ 02:00pm · 1 Comments |