Sunday, January 9, 2011

Flesh Bound Prison

I always fall away
I can never see

Thrown into an ocean of darkness
Through the darkest night
I fall to my fate
Made of flesh

I am left imprisoned

When torn from your embrace

Scorned for the want of a taste

Of your lips, of your being

When you kiss me deeply

Total desire sated

Without it I am devastated

Wounds scorn my soul

Of my senses

When you leave

Je perds le contrôle total

Je suis perdu

Je suis plein du désespoir