| prayers sent unto heaven through time the same old stories of riddles and rhymes but it is not this time so dismiss the perception that all is fine for beyond this mask true chaos reigns Divine on a playground of hate you will discover that a soul has fallen and can not recover self preservation my sin loneliness a constant lover love an emotion for which I'm denied peace the illusion that makes me cry so my prayer is for shelter from all things unkind a blanket if you will softly aligned with out creature comfort i can get by just send a warm sense of truth to know i may survive not for my heart mostly for my mind what choice do i have but to wait for a messenger to arrive from heavens gates. |