Warrior Down

Sailed lies of no healing

Music of bitter death to sing

Poisoned delirious visions reveal

She has no mother and father to embrace

The breeze is whispering a moon symphony

Her gorgeous diamond stops shining

Her ghostly cries are red ferocious rain mists

The ice clouds are surrounding summer mess

The voices scream enormous cool smoke

Her purple velvet heart is bleeding glass

The blaze breathes languidly in the forest

Spring is full of eternal black shadows

She is the prisoner of bloody hot moist skies

The corduroy morning is beneath rocks

No elation to tame these wild horses

Nothing for her to dream about utopia

Everything within her mind is dystopian

No escape from the labyrinth of internal horror

Voices within her remain ghastly

As they manipulate her to violence

Ghostly music remains symphonic in moonlight

As she bleeds glass from her velvet heart

She perceives nothing but bloody rain mists

They resume to shower her with carmine

Nothing to prevent her from this mess

There is still nothing to tame her wild horses

There is nothing to stop the blazed forest

Spring remains full of empty shadows

Summer remains full of ice clouds

She remains hidden within the dark

Concealed underneath the rocks

Nothing for her to find peace and love

So the only way for her is to escape

Escape where there is no return

The escape will be eternal

As she is amid the poisonous delirium

Surrounded by voices filled with cool smoke

She has taken the toxins of the end

She has fallen into eternal sleep

Sleep, sleep, sleep…

Until her velvet heart ceases bleeding

And until it ceases beating in metronome

Her diamond shines no more

As she lays within the bed of coal

Now she is at peace

No more delirium will ever harm her again

The fallen warrior, the warrior is down

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