Kingdoms of Past
Pushing through the piles of ash
Long ago did the fire quell this longing life
The smell ever present of chaos by words of cruelty
Be they false kings of snakes and women
The bronze crowns that sit on the heads of dead men
For no righteous words they speak
Poisoning wells from whence we drink
Watching crying mothers bury their heaven
Throwing charms to a flying dream
Streams of lost souls do we paint the horizons
At dusk do we see our two suns
Take me their in conscious stare
No cover be so blind to eyes that can’t shut
I see with new vision ever clear in the glass mirror
One for each to spy our true crime
Wonder like I never knew before
Come to me as I pull down the sky
Give ms the ravens eye
I see through each timeline
Say goodbye and no kiss shall I find
Look above to see the glory
Hanging toes on tangled torments
See them shine in all the smiles
Sparkle in Sun that never sets