Forget The Flowers

February 17, 2005

I can make you cry out loud

In fear of what is to come

In the promise of a life

That is, for once, worth living

Together in one life’s shout

We can find colors undone

And light anew in this knife

Of an existence we sing

We can run abreast the tower

Of a lonely king, chasing

A thousand low-flying stars

To seas never before seen

Aye would you forget the flowers

To see the colors I’ll bring

On the wind from worlds afar

To this wasteland where we’ve been.


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