Strangerscape - The Lovers

The sun won't come up anymore
The black clouds and black shrouds
On black wings of war
All swept away now
Mind set adrift
No future, no promise
Not when
But if
Biblical flood
Of literal blood
The great acrobat
Upon the vast sea of flat
Nothing left except
What's that?

Isn't this rapture
It's not the end
Ash and clouds and the madding crowds
Of one single friend
Closer
Bigger
A singular figure
Could she be
Life like a fable
So clear and so free
Drowning in a manic reverie
Two by two
If I only knew
How dear she'd be to me
The barren fruit of the very last tree

Hurtling through space
You and me, it just might be
Humans ran their race
Just you and I
Alone in love in hell
But if I can't have you
No man shall
No pity for you
And less for myself
With fear
And blood
Just me
Alone
I'm the king
Of the mud

Written by:
William Untiedt

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