It Could Be Will You Let It Pt2 Poem by Lance Carthen

I'll do anything to make you want me.
Grant every sickest dream you see.
I would kill just for you to adore me.
I will pave your way and kiss your feet.
Alter your perceptions of reality.
Make you queen, let me be your king.

If I promised you eternity, would you hold my hand?
Even if it isnt bright and heavenly, you will have no fear of death.
I would beg for your acceptance, breathe your breath.
If you give your soul to me, you can pass any test.
Sign your life to me by the beauty you will shed.

I could make you anthing, as far as your eyes can see.
It could be...will you let it?