The Never Ending Change

A song I wrote when I a sad memory.

Draining my life like a venom
My tears quenching your thirst

You have the profile of an angel
with horns and a devils tail
Crafted by the hand of Satan
using Seraphs stencil

Memories frozen in ice cube personalities
Criminal sun
melting
Causing soul fatalities

Look at my Princess in her throne
While I lay here;
Tab dumps in empty beer cans
litter the floor like a war zone
An atmosphere of artificial rapture
Pans- Kettles full of lager sacrifice
No place for a girl of your stature

Trapped in a blinding moment
Locked from view of the never ending change
In a place where your doom dawns on the mind
A position with no-one I’d exchange
Locked in a daze upon the ceiling
No way to make an escape
Familiar rendezvous’ barricade the healing

(Chorus)
I wandered down our favorite paths
alone
but the memory lasts
How time has now slowed
Together it went so fast
Walking this lonely road