F O R A W L O V T H E E F A L L E N
By Havo(C)405
here we stand
licked by shadows
strong and yet scared
bound in halos
(press your lips
upon this body
pure ov flesh
robbed ov poverty)
hands outstretched
effortlessly separating
thee fool from heirophant
thee god from thee hatred
(dream long
dream ever tender, my beautiful
through fields ov gold
through fields ov perfect promise)
beyond thee dreamless
stands all thee suffering
where will will follow
chasing thee divine void ov spite
(press your lips
upon this body
pure ov flesh
robbed ov poverty)
such time shall pass
thee tears ov thee thirsty
thee cry ov thee fallen forgotten
thee precious womb void ov severity
(dream long
dream ever tender, my beautiful
through fields ov gold
through fields ov perfect promise)
