slinky4us
Bluelighter
Walk down the well worn paths to hell
In sure and true of spiit.
Gentlemen, Ladies, listen well
And I'm sure that you will hear it.
For in the distance, closer now,
Alone a mournful cry.
That speaks of the Dragons Vow
and of death and those who die.
And in this Mystic Forest green,
There once were lovers, two.
Who have been by death eternal seen
To know the universe true.
But now the only one
Of the tried immortal pair
Walks the forest through and done,
His soul and heart laid bare.
For in this time of soul deep pain,
He has no wish to fly.
And now life gone with the rain
He lays with her and dies.
-Many may not find any understanding in this...maybe some might. I guess in some ways, the meaning lies in you own mind.
In sure and true of spiit.
Gentlemen, Ladies, listen well
And I'm sure that you will hear it.
For in the distance, closer now,
Alone a mournful cry.
That speaks of the Dragons Vow
and of death and those who die.
And in this Mystic Forest green,
There once were lovers, two.
Who have been by death eternal seen
To know the universe true.
But now the only one
Of the tried immortal pair
Walks the forest through and done,
His soul and heart laid bare.
For in this time of soul deep pain,
He has no wish to fly.
And now life gone with the rain
He lays with her and dies.
-Many may not find any understanding in this...maybe some might. I guess in some ways, the meaning lies in you own mind.
