The flesh, it is hell for my soul to be trapped within It continues to punish my spirit til no end It multiplies my longing for you again and again I'm tired of fighting a war with fate, while knowing there's no way to win
You're as a dove flying off into the morning sun How could I be expected to accept death smiling with but a night of fun To have you invade my pain and for a few hours waging war bringing joy To condition a lost cause to the point that I watched as you're deployed
Wings spread as you soared on thermal updrafts,...
You make me feel something, feel something I just can't describe it, I'm all excited It's like in the middle of winter, Mother Nature gives me a little bit of spring I just can't describe it, let me climb on and ride it
The tears that I wept was just the icecaps of my heart melting Just being in your vicinity, and the heat is sweltering I'm lifted into the atmosphere among charged particles of air Lightning flashes and thunder rumbles warning me I'm not supposed to be there
But strength appears in a vessel that had none I'm so...
Since she left time doesn't have time for my lies Hours turn into days, and my months keep flying by There is nothing more lost than a heart in mourning being denied You can't catch time although a million times I've tried
But time is a wily one, really elusive from beginning to end He doesn't lolly-gag, he has no time for friends Being who he is, he was there when the crime was commited He could be claimed as an accomplice, but that is being omitted
In certain ways he instigated my crimes Time waits for no one was embedded into my...
She was the daughter of a mambo, who was also the daughter of a mambo She had been taught the twin gods of Petro and also of Congo Born with the gift, she could reach out and touch other's minds Her grandfather had been a bokor, that taught her the evil signs
She walked in between the rows, because of her gift She could tear through mental barriers, and move back and forth through the rift While out and about in public, she liked to test the limits of her skills Entering and exiting minds at will became her drill
It's a motherfucker when the one that you love doesn't trust you It doesn't matter what you say or what the fuck you do There's still some love in her accompanying the pain She's determined that you played with her heart and brought her shame
But this time around your heart and mind were bonding, there was no game you figured she could look within and see that you were not the same But that shame is a bitch and it clouds her eyes It isn't love that she feels, but she also doesn't despise