By Marshall Hann Submitted by blessed23 Date: 2006 Jan 03 Comment on this Work [[2006.01.03.07.18.20362]] |
I don't know where to start So I'll call Tomorrow my new Beginning I am metal and magic, skin and soul: if you understand then perhaps there is still hope for this trivial being (turn the clocks back, call it deja vu, just send me back to her beautiful face and welcoming arms of wishful warmth that put me in a daze) Watch me walk I still move because there is a star Smiling, smiling just for me (Somewhere out there) and she winks speaking words with a silk tongue that smooth the corners of my mind soothing the indignation and fire consuming my heart (What is it you really want: I'm tired of asking.) |