(late June 2012)
What is love ... anyway?
A blinding of souls
Sealing of the mind
Rose-tinting glasses ... and here we go
Into another abyss
That is deep without end
And meaning with none
We stop, we believe
Even walk on water
Yet soon, AGAIN, it opens
Reality takes us
Into its jaws we fall
To be consumed by fire
Till the next ...
What is love ... anyway?
A blinding of souls
Sealing of the mind
Rose-tinting glasses ... and here we go
Into another abyss
That is deep without end
And meaning with none
We stop, we believe
Even walk on water
Yet soon, AGAIN, it opens
Reality takes us
Into its jaws we fall
To be consumed by fire
Till the next ...
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