trapped within your silence
with whom can i confide
my innervision
infused with interpretations
of false pride
i cogitate
and deliberate
on the fickle nature of our fate
rate
our current reality
to the fantasy we anticipate
fashionably late
to the premier starring you and i
and though we try
for the hereafter
we face the day after
seducing the sensitvity
of our sacred fire
as the limitations of our love
expires
consigned to vanity of the bonfire
acrid smoke rising
with the reprisal
of our vows
yet we exist here and now
with on one to show us how
to forgive
and forget
and disagree with self respect
once upon a dream
was the hereafter
now we live with day after
the wine taste rather sour
no time for it to ferment
placing alms upon the polished marble
of our altar of discontent
i am praying
while men are baying
at the light of your harvest moon
when we greet
in the heat
of june
i wonder if our love song will be out of tune
our love that fate once begot
now like the petals
of a forget me not
feels like hell
so very hot
but it is the end of our hereafter
and the reality of our day after
vermillion
cotillions
billions and billions
inhabit this wretched earth
yet only you
my dear i adore
when i open
my hearts door
i slip on the wine
you once carelessly poured
am i a child
of the dying spirit
or the clone of a living beast
our earth in the path of celestial bodies
our love will very soon cease
cant live without you
living with you intesifies my pain
ultimately true love
we defame
devolving into adversaries
passing blame
our friends cry
oh the shame
when love is a losing game
a faithless based faith
believing in the hereafter
yet dying for the day after
mere words can only hope 2 define
exact moments
within the limits of time
trapped by the spectrum of light
the prism of our fears confine
are you fully aware
how much love i once pledged to thee
do you know the fates once shouted
beware
of weaving my love to your destiny
now what becomes of me
i cant see
the man
or the cross
a faithless faith now lost
never again
will i pen
visions of the hereafter
when our love expired
the day after