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