Turn serenity to pain
all distraut and undone
and the candle wax has
melted from the sun
Replace love with hate
It was all I can do
to bring myself to go on
to go on without you
Now I live empty
never quite complete
never quite alive
I am obselete
Turn blood into wine and
wine back to blood
you use to be my god send
now I know what I should
What happened to you?
the beautiful angel who soared
you fell with broken dreams
into a jagged world
Now you live empty
never quite complete
never quite alive
you are obselete
April 5/01
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