just a piece of my poetry |
Tears of blood (extended version) Written on 8-25-05 Tears of blood do I cry Till our leaks my life force And I die And to the heavens shall I soar But for a moment and not more For down to purgatory shall I fall Once my wicked deeds have been resolved And the wings for which I strived Shall be mine for a moment contrived then of them shall I be stripped As the fire does singe the beautiful tips Surrounded by fire and pain The beautiful white wings I once had gained Black and useless they smolder around me As I sit alone at the reflection of what once was me Young and naïve Look at the child I used to be Then older I get and wiser I grow My innocence is left behind a dim glow As I lay me down to sleep I pray the lord my soul to keep And since I shall die before I wake, Please oh lord my soul do take Keep my wings of white Do not let them in my sight Give them to one that deserves And my sanity please preserve Set me down upon the barren plain Were there shall I remain somewhat sane I shall wonder the barren wasteland Forever my own blood upon my hands Tears of blood do I cry Till our leaks my life force And I die And to the heavens shall I soar But for a moment and not more For down to purgatory shall I fall Once my wicked deeds have been resolved |