Softly given a night's plunder
Like a stone skipping over the water
Expectations shatter my image of you
A road less made obscure and broader
I dream a dance laid about the sights
All eyes on the spawn of decree
Many tongues impure by nature
Of which leave or lead no ties be it fantasy or brotherly
A tale of jealousy we seek thy one resolution
Pleasing and lofty yet hidden within malice and lies
Journey an empty corridor to find your escape
Only to be led by false hope never to say your goodbyes
