I’ve got to tell You something
Know that I am not lying
Through my window, an —– flew in
Only You could bring
The most beautiful thing
It looks like a girl
Not the norm of this world
Is she a herald?
I need to know one thing
She shows me many things
That are interesting
Yet misleading
All the while she grins
I can’t help but return the gesture
Just smiling like a jester
Think I want to digest her
And will need to detest her
I’d give You anything
To have her leaving
She exhales envying
I cannot breathe in
What is she doing to me?
Her aura has faded, she
No longer seems so lovely
Am I fit to be her envy?
She won’t be flying
I broke her wings
Can You hear her crying?
Now she never sings
She tries to tell me something
Now I am not listening
Her eyes are glistening
A psychic petition in…?
I understand nothing
Her halo/religious ring
Which I’m now holding
With two hands is burning
Me, scalding my skin
The crown cheapens to a broken string
You said You could fix everything…