Bright eyes
Bright eyes burning like fire.
Bright eyes and can you turn and fade?
How can the one thing that burns so brightly suddenly burn so pale.
Bright eyes…
So I arise and see the burning pyre, and wish for the four to come yet know that the emptiness of the burning pyre will continue as I cannot walk closer to it without it glowing faint.
Old habits become an aging dawn that smacks of the ignorance of years gone past risen again to afford you no friendship but only to give you stark warning of an nothing and an everything.
A sweet whisper turns into a faint siren leading you onward as you fall into a cascade of ignorance which offers the path to true wisdom but will only do so upon recognition of this fact. Blind faith turns into a deceptive ally. Sceptical nonchalance an even and the same…
Bright eyes
Bright eyes and can you turn and fade?
How can the one thing that burns so brightly suddenly burn so pale.
Bright eyes…
So I arise and see the burning pyre, and wish for the four to come yet know that the emptiness of the burning pyre will continue as I cannot walk closer to it without it glowing faint.
Old habits become an aging dawn that smacks of the ignorance of years gone past risen again to afford you no friendship but only to give you stark warning of an nothing and an everything.
A sweet whisper turns into a faint siren leading you onward as you fall into a cascade of ignorance which offers the path to true wisdom but will only do so upon recognition of this fact. Blind faith turns into a deceptive ally. Sceptical nonchalance an even and the same…
Bright eyes