Fallen From Grace

Thirty days of grace 
Before you see
A more burdened look among my face 
Yes I have fallen from grace 
Can you see 
The burgundy upon my face?
Seems I have fallen from grace

I’m here
Perhaps I’ll take a cowards way out 
Perhaps I’ll die
Awaken later afterlife
And wonder what it was about 
Kiss this mask of mystery 
Postponed fate 
To provide a flawless delivery
Suffer for a finer conclusion
The ending clause in my chivalry
A dawn looked upon 
The dawn we are here to see
A tragedy 
A romance
Look after me
And into the sun we will dance
Only thirty days from grace
Before you see 
A more burdened look 
Amongst my face
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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