Maliced angels fly into the sun
While your mind devolves into a pool of absent minded hate
Twice broken, thrice bruised
The candle of time melts into an ocean of blood red wax
For in dreams we walk together, you and I
Hand in hand we stroll
I look into your eyes and see the end of forever
Burning like a million roses over a pool of lightly scented wine
Come my dear, drink with me
Let us sedate ourselves with the drink of the damned
Tomorrow will be too late
For by the end of today I will be gone
You will, no doubt, forget my ever being
I however will never forget your sweet face
To me it is the light of all life.
Too all and to you I proclaim my lost minded love