lovely mess

the virgin did not know her plight
she was lost in her wondorous yet agonizing world
all it took was a little persuasion from an angel she did not know
sometimes she felt lost with him
other days she felt alive and found
she thread the narrow path of her so acclaimed salvation
with the price being her life
and at every step she tried not to lose her soul
but she fell for the trap he set
and like a mouse caught with the trap she begged for help
nobody in the city took notice at all
it was not a city of tears
nobody cared how she felt
she saw her fate had been sealed and destiny gone
with the whisper of the wind she ended it all
saddest story I've ever heard.

Faire face.

And now it seems this where we are

From the old days of laughter sounds to you cursing in my face.

It's very strange how things turned out today

It was all beautiful and elegantly played

And I thought that I could have a lifetime of love.

Yet I have come know it really doesn't exist

And the streets are consumed with our pain

Our glory already nailed and painted with shame

We have nowhere to hide our blighted selves

For the Wolves have come and they promise ache

The only thing we have to do is Cope