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 © Jerry Golden | Year Posted 2008
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