Lavender returns to my consciousness by stealth the smell that lured astray the paleness of my body embraces that warmth that new warmth, from a distant sun Behind those gates there's no to tell my invisible trail the cleansing sleep is yet to come It's right 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 that kiss I see love in you my sweet I see love through you silenced Lavender filters through me as I alienation, indifference This fate that has been laid upon me I pray for stamina, for guidance I for you my sweet am I one of the beloved the wanted, the rejected the cynics, the pure: beggars are the threats we'll suffer our demands not yet will the slaves passion and hunger be set free As the sun awakes to meet its successor this work of art, this portrait of cannot be imagined will fade away Lavender ...returns to my consciousness by stealth