The Labyrinth's Atrium
Frozen Mist
...And somehow she has entered into my mind
Captured my heart and taken my soul
These wicked mere thoughts penetrate you
Steal me from this forbidden reality.
Sweep me into pleasant blissful agony
I control the bitter images of fantasy
My jester, remove your puppet strings
And dance along this beautiful marionette.
A fearsome doll, this toy sheds tears like me
Withered in silence she suffers in the breeze
Spiders tangled in her web of passionate desires
Her shallow stare gazes into my hollow eyes.
My every touch to her leaves serenity's dismal mark
Awakened into a bitter labyrinth so cold and dark
Behind my back lies the forest by my side
Black tears in agony left betrayed in the atrium's light.
"The dawn of night revealed
Harmonic melodies of our world
A hymn abreast to glistening dew
Resonating waves form this girl.
A reticent soul drowning in water
Blasphemic nature embedded in night
A resurrection pulsates within you
As the labyrinth sheds its rays of light."
Oh! How your pulses beat faster, as with the rush of wind
The labyrinths atrium of our slumber, we have brought forth this mind
An eerie creation risen from this grave, my vision uplifts the veil
The sun drenched in blood on the water, conformity of life I prevail!
Her exquisite fabric of mourning, too pure for my spoken words
From the cedar tree woven with twilight, she sings my lullaby to learn
This wild pure curse of pity, flourished shadows beckon a silhouette
A fragrance of sadness my promise, a new day awakens my marionette.