TRANSPARENCY III.

“Babylon’s Lullaby”

Open the gates to the stars underneath the bridge

Feel the cosmic energy, shift past a given time, whether you’re there’s or mine, I understand that you need a lifeline

Let’s not compromise…

These sad tales of trouble, guarded by your heart, with tools made from these lies

I think about you from time to time

Painting literature, a rare consequence

Idolizing the fables, popular by demand

You take my hand, as we run through the fields, these forsaken lands

Tied between bond, with souls that are misdirected…was this all a part of the plan?

Will you comfort the rain, as the sun hides away, thinking to itself, when will there be any time like mine, vulnerably discussing humanistic culture, for they are my biggest fans

I wonder when the city will appreciate you again

A silky routine, I am embedded in many things

I’d rather die than take one more glance 

Your love is intimate

But does that mean I should rely on chance?