Perhaps


A mountain top
The desert spot
And love is there
Hiding in between
The sea of time and
The sky below me

But Im home
In your arms
Stay with me
And use your charms
Be the one
You claim to be
And tell me
You accept
My blended bended ways of things
That hide underneath my skin
Blinded from within

Years pass by
The thunder breaks
The light into the dark

And silence reveals
Strange and sweet
How the world has turned against you

Hypnotised and high
Tracking through the forest
Babling and tuff
Silly and rough
Poison sinks into your heart
Making you bleed
Right from the start
As The Bride of Beauti
Gets under your skin
Her remission of sin