Passionessence: The Sever

When all ends,

All else begins,

And so shall it be,

Always so:

The time and the seize,

Brings me the breeze,

In which, I just....don't...know....

The cold and the heat,

My bleeding feet,

I walked them dry;

I'm broken and spent,

My raiment rent,

Yet I have yet...to...tell...

Hopeless and cold,

Alone unknown,

Don't leave me suffering.

AND I ONLY WISH YOU COULD SEE,

ALL OF MY, MISERY!

BUT YOU JUST STEP ASIDE...

YOU JUST...STEP ASIDE...

Gift which I write,

Shall slave tonight,

By the paper...and...pen...

Where I shall inscribe,

The pain inside,

And live it again;

The clouds and the storm,

With vicious charm,

Shall mask my es-ca-pade...

I hold out my arm,

Keep you from harm,

But you don't know! You can't ever know!

AND I REALLY WISH YOU COULD SEE,

ALL OF MY, MISERY!

BUT YOU JUST PASS ON BY!

YOU JUST...PASS ON BY!

AND MY HEART SHATTERED WITHIN ME,

COMPLEX WITH INTIMACY!

BUT YOU JUST PASS ON BY!

YOU JUST...PASS ON BY!!!

I crawl and I beg,

My eyes are red,

Long nights of restless...ploys...

The vision in my head,

Of passion dread,

Can I escape it?

I'm chained to my pen,

To write again,

Shall I be slaved to notes?

I only hope in,

The very end,

Love will let me go;

The cold window glass,

Shattered at last,

High waters I must wade;

Through tides in my boat,

I stayed afloat,

Now I must...fade...

...fade...

...fade...

...fade.

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