I dance the dance of deaths
Dyeing a little each day
Life
Is what chose me in the end
Tonight, laying on the stone cold floor
Breathing the water that once filled a basin
My blood pooling from broken mirrors
Each day I lied to you
Each day you lied to I
My heart was shattered from the cold
Blood boiling from the hate
Both, heat and cold is what you gave to me
Dancing in the sun
Dying in the rain
Both items on my list to deny
The sustenance of a broken heart
To sustain life is to prolong death
To prolong death is to prolong pain
We immortal beings
Trapped in the souls of our brothers
We walk along the earth to find that we danced in space
Line after line
Three hundred fifty five plus one, sometimes
Our hermetic fathers our ill wed mothers
Who did you lose except yourself?
Dear brother who is that whore?
Who is the man you have become?
Who were you really?
Did you even know yourself?
No,
I suppose not
The sun will shine and yet the sky is black
The rain will fall and yet the sun will shine
From my heart onto your eyes
Making those tears sparkle
Hold my hand, dear, you are not quite lost yet
We will find a way to heal
That wounded heart of yours, my dear
My dear dear friend, I hope
You are not so lost that you don’t see the sun
Through the clouds on this day or any day
I could lead you to a mountain of gold
But you would be blinded by your own brilliance
And I love you for this, friend
Though I am not quite as old as you
And I know little of life,
I still love you, my dear friend
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