A One Man Void

If I was laying at you're side My hand would Be clutching with Entwined fingers Holding tight White knuckle sight I shut my eyes A vision so clear Like all my dreams It all crystal clear If a heart is still bleeding You try too repair If a memory so dark Is a snake bite Injected its spite A wall built so tall Always hitting a void Open you're mind Clear vision through Such wisdom in disguise Let you're soul open If after all A vision an image You will shine tall.