The Light

Only when you find the light will the milk of life turn sweet like honey,

Despite the time, you know, the pain is still imposed

And empty voices feign more loving

then through all rain and shine, the garden shall alive

Eden, I'm coming

Now the sky has dried and bleed through the night, let us taste what we've done

We stop when we suffocate, but at this point who knows when it begun

Don my eyes, a scarlet hue, I truly hope to remember you

But I'll lose to rumination once the blood comes due.

As I crash and burn, you lash out and turn