the storms restless tides in shrine

the sky activates such a sad sound of a once unsatisfied animal. they were pulling on my legs instead. before i felt freedom i felt triumph. i saw their version of a heart and it was caught in the storm as it fell from the sky, it dripped down my face. it made me wonder why i even fought at all today. you seemed to have forgotten how many stars i stole for you. i wished for the universe for you. we went on dancing on the moons and left our markings everytime we fell to make love. they said to me "what kind of war are you fighting now?" i wish i could have said that it was all the same but then id be lying to myself. like wine flowing from the river it washed our sins away. like children like your eyes they sparkle a wonderful shine from the sun till the end of time. as you held my hand, you held theres as well. we all followed you into the abyss. you said to me it will be ok, you even promised it as well. you said you were sent from Freedom to be Liberty. but you lied to me. you lied to all of us! how many diamonds must you own to show your true colors reflecting back on yourself! i think in time we will afford a good piece of iron. i think in time the roses will taste like metal, and it takes blood to water these roots back to life now. this is what you've become of us. i blame no one but myself.