Look into the eyes of destiny
This is your future
I see your fear
Your curiosity makes me lick my lips
I can almost taste your blood in my beard
Or am I your loving father
Didn't I hold you
This is your future
I see your fear
Your curiosity makes me lick my lips
I can almost taste your blood in my beard
Or am I your loving father
Didn't I hold you
Weren't you comforted by my holding arms
I fell asleep shortly
I fell asleep shortly
After you did
I sent my love and warmth
I sent my love and warmth
Into the submerged bond
And now we have been torn asunder
You have gone your way
I am old in my age
There remains a residue of memory
Your absence is mostly painful
For me
Yet I know the organizational light that is your soul
And now we have been torn asunder
You have gone your way
I am old in my age
There remains a residue of memory
Your absence is mostly painful
For me
Yet I know the organizational light that is your soul
Fabulous picture and what a fun write -:)
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