Laughing, looking, living
Pressed by torment, driven by rage
All vanity for the sake it was
And for all gods, the sake was in vain
Reaching up to heights further than demons can travel
Swimming in seas fit for no fossil
If you looked behind the veil
Would you see only disappointment?
Would you?
Swear to me?
After travelling roads forged by drunken thieves
Leaping, tripping, falling
If only to get back up again
To say I'm lost would be pointless
For in order to be lost you have to be heading somewhere
But I can hear your voice
Comforting, calling, caring
And it's all I can do to push it away
And ask you to swear to me
If angels could dance,
Do you think you could follow?
Don't you know I have seen you
Whilst you hide from sight
I know you know
You are all around me
So why won't you swear to me
Give me something to cling to
For abstract thought cannot produce specificity
Neither can reasoned hope star in a dream
You are all I have
Although had I everything
I would wish it away to have only you
A word
A curse
A promise
For me, for her, for they
After all has passed,
And we are past it all
Would you set me free
Will you let it all go
And swear to me.
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