Through Me Poem by Vision Ghost

This world of shape, equations, numbers, complication
A colourful array from a heart bruised in fragmentation
Loosing count of the minutes lost in deaths augmentation
If not only to survive to breathe in daily confrontation
So many words yet lie’s spoken to you in haste of passion
Enough I cry for a war in stuttered and hurtful damnation

There were demons, there were lies
Agonising beatings of immoral spies
They will need a new direction to see
Or else they’ll have to go through me

I caught your tears crying over so many shattered pieces
It never takes long so we’ll rebuild you together in kisses
Take a hand to turn the embrace to the mending of atrocities
That happened to a truest angel in a world of such complexities
Let your lungs fill me as I breathe for you so feeling purities
I am your soldier with your heart in mine in loving symmetries

There were demons, there were lies
Agonising beatings of immoral spies
They will need a new direction to see
Or else they’ll have to go through me

Damned, beaten bruised and broken I slam my fist down
To a ground of protest and scream no more as to drown
Every fear you ever felt wearing passion like a velvet gown
You will sit upon this world as my queen upon marble throne
A love of legends so unbreakable as is written and set in stone

There were demons, there were lies
Agonising beatings of immoral spies
They will need a new direction to see
Or else they’ll have to go through me

Yielded my love like a crystal sword
In defiance against the darkest horde
See how they turn in fear, run and flee
Or else they’ll have to go through me