Thursday, December 1, 2011

Man of Sorrows

I can see you in my dreams
every night, same time
On my nightly venture
I am your deathbed bride

You are playing the fiddle
and I close my eyes
I sink into your grief
as my burden unties

"Woe is me"
I whisper in distress
a creature of vows
of laments that i possess

A lump of loving
that is what i am
a spirit of isolation
a soul that fell appart.

A cast out of death
i will not fail
a boy in agony
i must not fail

Partners in shadow
of some forgotten dusk
an illuminated portrait
your obituary I am

Embrace me forever
accept me as I am
a Man Of Sorrows
of undying love.