I pried open your eyes but I can't make you see
This temporary floating memory
it's Halloween, it's haunting me
This hallowing affinity
This sobering spring cleaning queen
The pawn sings, the king weeps
Where are we now, but a game of vows
The thrones been thrown away
But it's ok
Another day
Another way
It's bringing forth another wave
The waves crash, the seasons change
We're here at last and so depraved
And so you pray
And it's ok
And if you stray
It's only may
And may I say...
This strategy is fleeting
Like the tragedy of ones dreaming
Masked by all that you believe in
Acclimating to the sound of ones reason
This tone reveals your angels and demons
I've been cursed to serenade then charged with treason
But I chose this song I play
Because I know and go beyond believing
I am blessed in this way
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem