She sits and waits for them every night
The demons of past future and flight
A long hard day set into motion an exorcism causing all of this commotion
Wait she says, I’m used to this prey, a second turns into hours then days.
His eyes spark my attention like a blue sky filled with birds and stars, one cannot mention. He broke my heart as he said to leave, go, farewell I walked into the tomb and cried, died on that day.