Sounds of Sleep
It's all dark, no light
Blinded by your sight
Woke last night from a dream
The sound she makes in sleep
Through the door she speaks the word
No consequence that I can see
Has tangled with her purity
She used to speak of destiny
Now it's just her revelry
On reaching this epiphany:
In time he will succumb to me
For I am all he's trying to be
A vision of tranquility
A blinding light you cannot see
That only one could ever free
But the freezing of dependency
Has iced my veins beyond decree
And left me to thaw the memory
Of the sounds she makes in sleep
Through the door she speaks the word
The darkest thing I've ever heard
It's all dark, no light
Blinded by your sight
Woke last night from a dream
The sound she makes in sleep
Through the door she speaks the word