This is where we leave the world behind…
In our dreams
The mad places that no one else sees
Visceral colors
Like cherry blossoms and a furious thunderstorm
A contrast of violence ... speak out loud
BEAUTY
Birth and destruction
The space where our demons, dark and furious in their hunger
Beckon at our minds with tongues sharp ... speak out loud
VICIOUS
And those beautiful, stunning angels stand by
Calming the storm with terrible voices
This is where we welcome the dawn
With wide open arms
Promises of and for a tomorrow that exists only in a wish
Tucked between a violet and pink sky
And through the day we wait with patient fervor
For the night
Glorious in its possibilities
Where the lights are turned down low - barely a shadow
And no one, ourselves included
Can see the flaws and scars of years gone by
With memories so lucid they pinch your skin
To wake you up
When you weren’t dreaming to begin with
This is where we open our eyes.
In our dreams
The mad places that no one else sees
Visceral colors
Like cherry blossoms and a furious thunderstorm
A contrast of violence ... speak out loud
BEAUTY
Birth and destruction
The space where our demons, dark and furious in their hunger
Beckon at our minds with tongues sharp ... speak out loud
VICIOUS
And those beautiful, stunning angels stand by
Calming the storm with terrible voices
This is where we welcome the dawn
With wide open arms
Promises of and for a tomorrow that exists only in a wish
Tucked between a violet and pink sky
And through the day we wait with patient fervor
For the night
Glorious in its possibilities
Where the lights are turned down low - barely a shadow
And no one, ourselves included
Can see the flaws and scars of years gone by
With memories so lucid they pinch your skin
To wake you up
When you weren’t dreaming to begin with
This is where we open our eyes.
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