.don't kill that distorted love.

Meh. My first item posted on Writing.

The oath deep in my heart floated to the dampened and seemingly hopeless sky.
every word we exchange, like a people of foreign lands
these castle walls that have gravely stood against time tower over us.
Ah lead my faithful soul to eternity
Am I having a good time in vain while heaven flutters down ?
before everything prostrates itself.
even if this blood drawn by briars dries out, hold my heart for you.
The rain continues to fall if you can rejuvenate your desires
and my love will wake up from the illusion its buried in.
ah the master who steals even my devoted prayer.
Bound in the flames I raise my voice.
don't kill that distorted love.
even if this burning body is reduced to ash,
if they're not too dirty at that time bring
them with you and then softly hold them.