Cerulean Deep
Ponder the loves once remembered
plunder the empty skies
wander the road less traveled
wonder how can pictures lie
the words I heard you say
are now awash these sands of sounds
tomorrow never brings the sunny skies you promised
today it will rain, and the day before that
mystery dwells; my world is cerulean deep
a titan is climbing to the waves which we fly through
though I hear
voices, fragments of a teenage dream
locked into summer, the heat has been rising
the passion of flesh dawned into the dusk
with the mammoth of burden behind
bobbing in the blue above,
blue all around
im floating in it
no sense of direction
pretense of reflection
motion a victimless crime
the cerulean deep makes me fall to my knees
whilst the rest of the world passes by
much longer I'm captive?
far stronger: the rapture
of blue from the dark bruised skies
flood waters burst forth and pour out eternal blue
the rainfall the call of the infertile truth
the purity amassed in the basin of lies
trickles into the hearts and the minds
corrupting the gentle and beating the right
this poisonous chasm filled with macabre delight
and the rains flow forth, fill full cerulean deep
precipice of acid, rolling black whilst it sleeps
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