Rain...
Render my surrender
Replenish, refurnish
The house was occupied
There is no seeing through it
Her vision was blurred
Wait lets start over
It was all a game
I lost
She took my peace and ran
A far cry from pestilence...
On angels wings it descended
I thought i was wrong
Why couldn't i see it for what it was?
A twisted web lies behind every page
How many times will i weep this song?
How many lies will i hide behind?
Parting with such dementia
My sweet bathsheba...
Forgotten...