90.

Tomorrow’s Hands




Days gone by are blurred and scarred
By choices false and life so hard
Today was set by future’s past
But tomorrow keeps my future’s chance

89.

Timeless Wondering


Deathlong dreaming, life departs
In broken dreams and sullen hearts
A sinful pleasure, deathly love
Now beckons me to scarlet dove

In lifeline scarred by words of hate
And deathscar lined by turn of fate
I turn to life not full of joy
But partial hope that I might fly

Into years of crumbling pain
Now cast a shadow back again
Through my years of pain inside
Back to time before I cried