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-UNTITLED WORKS-

You were my hero
The king
Of broken dolls and wayward pets
My barrier
From the things
That lurked in the dark
Till the day
Neither of us was looking
And the dark things
Stole you away

Lilies came from friends
Daisies from strangers
Roses from your mother
Who refused to join your wife
In mourning her second born son

They played ’Four Seasons’
And the music
Danced ‘round the flowered pulpit
And reverberated in my tears
For that is how I remember you best
Standing beneath autumn trees
And smiling.

You and I
Crash together again
Across the seasons
And in my failings
You reside
A silent angel.
Across star filled skies
And lonely deserts
I find you again
Lost in our childhood dreams.
We were running towards eternity
And listening to the snow fall
With open hearts
And for all my transgressions
You and I collide again.
Now we sing
Songs of war
As the friction mounts
And I wonder
If this is fate.

We accelerate
The world flying
By
We are oblivious
To the responsibilities
And contracts
We entered into
Upon the moment of our birth
You take my hand
Dark eyes flashing
And I pray
To whatever god
That chooses to listen
That you will never
Have to let go.

Description
-UNTITLED WORKS-

You were my hero
The king
Of broken dolls and wayward pets
My barrier
From the things
That lurked in the dark
Till the day
Neither of us was looking
And the dark things
Stole you away

Lilies came from friends
Daisies from strangers
Roses from your mother
Who refused to join your wife
In mourning her second born son

They played ’Four Seasons’
And the music
Danced ‘round the flowered pulpit
And reverberated in my tears
For that is how I remember you best
Standing beneath autumn trees
And smiling.

You and I
Crash together again
Across the seasons
And in my failings
You reside
A silent angel.
Across star filled skies
And lonely deserts
I find you again
Lost in our childhood dreams.
We were running towards eternity
And listening to the snow fall
With open hearts
And for all my transgressions
You and I collide again.
Now we sing
Songs of war
As the friction mounts
And I wonder
If this is fate.

We accelerate
The world flying
By
We are oblivious
To the responsibilities
And contracts
We entered into
Upon the moment of our birth
You take my hand
Dark eyes flashing
And I pray
To whatever god
That chooses to listen
That you will never
Have to let go.