Drawn a vile of blood
You can see right through the
Visage of memories
Cast into darkness encircling me, the tidal
Waves consume the steps of misery
C: I reached toward the sky as it turned to stone
The ashes of forgiveness cradled me
The perfection decorated only grey
Who would stand and gaze with me
Tears of humiliation are of death
The transparent lies will sway together
In desolation, sorrow
Distance found between the light
Follow in sinister of darkness
Upholstery gowned in jewels and gold
Scarlet indignant on the Stairs
Filled with the faded cry’s of the
Unholy multitude
Discovering only what they came to say
Sway in abysmal melancholy.
Course
Preaching to nothing out sins will commend
Our restless intentions are harassed to begging
Our final whims of dieing are ceasing to instigate
We are diminishing
Course
Our hands will join as we fall from the sky
The loss of heresy which created me
Calls from mistaken souls
Hung for their serration
Inflection on their fingertips will feel no more
Abhorrence is what made the stars come to one
Embrace the sensation of it all impending down!
Course x2
I am someone….
Copywrite a Leïla song
Hope you had fun reading its creepy scart issueness...augh! why can I not write happy songs!
Meh, I guess it comes in time?
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