TheFallenScene
06/17/04, 08:17 PM
All Despite a Broken Wing
As a dove floats down from the Heaven’s
Their wings will carry you towards the red horizon
Glance down at the sand footprints you left behind
As stick figures are erased from the shoreline
Notice the faces from an empty home
Where souls are left out and screams are heard
At one instant, no longer hazy eyed
Finally to reach a full bloom bed of roses
Where to witness the night of a thousand raining stars
Now to awake from the dream of no suffer
The roses have thorns and another scream is heard
Realize the structure of the wings
How it completes the uncertainty of absolute fate
How can we prevail in the torment of the night?
While ripped apart but still in peace
Tram pulled but still breathing
Tearing away at the scar of the indifferent
Dare to cover up the beautiful mistake
An infinite fold has been created
This is all despite a broken wing
As a dove floats down from the Heaven’s
Their wings will carry you towards the red horizon
Glance down at the sand footprints you left behind
As stick figures are erased from the shoreline
Notice the faces from an empty home
Where souls are left out and screams are heard
At one instant, no longer hazy eyed
Finally to reach a full bloom bed of roses
Where to witness the night of a thousand raining stars
Now to awake from the dream of no suffer
The roses have thorns and another scream is heard
Realize the structure of the wings
How it completes the uncertainty of absolute fate
How can we prevail in the torment of the night?
While ripped apart but still in peace
Tram pulled but still breathing
Tearing away at the scar of the indifferent
Dare to cover up the beautiful mistake
An infinite fold has been created
This is all despite a broken wing