Becoming something of a legend
Cast out from far away
Alone in a castle upon the darkened hill
Lives the person of today
Trapped
Long ago you vowed
to become something grand
One day you shall release
Slip out without a sound
Cursed forever loner
You live within these walls
Invisibly Confined
And break away you shall
The corrugated gates
Of your own sharp sexuality
Awaiting the clerical moment
When the barren gates break open
by kiss you shall be free
And spill forth forbidden riches
Whatever they may be
But you are a vastly legend
alone
Kingdom come is your only home
Blackened night is your frame of mind
Color buried iced sublime
A ghostly haunting
In tight black leather clasps
In cold clipped metal chains
You snip your way
You slice your path
Though through the peril
grace is slain
Past the autumn winds
winter seeks its call
You are a complex monster
Who loves it most of all
Confined inside your castle
you might hear the call
Collecting cobwebs
Collecting dust
Collecting heartache
Collecting rust
So the edges start to fray
And in each corner that you find
Lives a hope that soon one day
You’ll have some piece of mind
To be loved beyond what mortal words can say
