1.
When
your wings are clipped and broken;
the
dust wont fall down from the air.
when
words seem torn, misspoken.
Ash
defiling your tears in despair –
just
farewell and a murky glare.
Shattered
even the last loves tokens…
2.
When
the misery is like Missouri;
relentless
all the pain – to Hell you sigh.
The
friends notice doesn't seem so groovy;
your
soul takes up the last flight -
to
escape the sight; to evade that blight.
But
you stay fast and your lips cant be moving…
Lyrics:
I
will prevail, from Hell to Heaven set sail!
I
will prevail to forget the past and all the insane!
I
will prevail and the shards made whole again.
I
will prevail, true strength be drawn from pain!
3.
When
the archers surmount you with volleys,
blackening
the sun and the skies.
When
the dragoons behead your jolly;
in
crimson bleeding all your lullabies.
You
don't hear your thoughts but a war-cry…
And
it doesn't seem you drank that cup just fully!
4.
When
you're chewing the shards of happiness;
vomiting
out all your guts to glimpse the morrow.
It
ain't gonna be pretty, not even a petty mess;
if
the crows some mercy for you might borrow…
No
more tears for the wicked; no sorrow –
crawling
in the bushes like a snake for a hiss.
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