In the heart aching, shifting
in loves breaking, gifting
In my torn out drifting
of graveyard games
in the Devils tormented names.
freedoms cut loose
you fight, you don’t fit you’re obtuse
renegade spitting spirit
Locked out of heaven again
a couple of lovebirds fallen short
In loves painful name calling game
She is a raven
he is a saviour
he is a raven
she is his saviour
Love can save the boy in his heart
but the warrior enjoys solitude
In the dragon’s cave
can he break her curse
and make it worth
her loving her him
and him loving her.
For we all need to love beyond skin
this aching and burn lies within.