Lavender returns to my consciousness by stealth the that lured me astray the paleness of my body embraces that warmth that new warmth, from distant sun Behind those gates there's no one to tell my invisible trail the cleansing sleep is yet to come It's staring back at me the oceans in my eyes lie still
silenced Deceived cannot grasp what has been poured into me as they watch me on that screen as they lure my lips to taste that kiss I see love in you my sweet I see love you silenced Lavender filters through me as I recall alienation, indifference fate that has been laid upon me I pray for stamina, for guidance I pray for my sweet am I one of the beloved the the rejected the cynics, the pure: The beggars are the threats we'll suffer our demands not yet will the slaves of passion and hunger be set free As the sun awakes to its successor this work of art, portrait of what cannot be imagined will fade away Lavender ...returns to my consciousness by stealth