Tragic, Dark, Goth. |
Piece to Piece By: Clairvoyant O. Issues Wander in the darkness, walk a steady path. Piece to piece together a puzzle in the sand. Try to touch the sky, forget about the pain. Looking at the ground life is not the same. Piece to piece together what is left of me, Still drip by drip in the sand I slowly steady bleed. Sew up all that's left to make an empty shell, The soul that was once inside is now burning deep in hell. So piece to piece a story about a an angel falling, Forever in the flames, forever he is calling. For another fallen angel with a soul as black as his, That can be his one and only, the reason that he lives. Demon of the darkness Angel to the bliss, Forever to entwine forever for a kiss, Waiting in the flame in the brightest light, Forever waiting there for his lady of the night. An Angel of the Night, a Goddess of the Dark, She was taken away from him, and still she holds his heart. So the demon of the light, God of all that shines, Still slowly steady bleeds trying just to justify. Try to find a reason they can't be what they are, Her and Him together, tucked in under the stars. |