Protection
Requesting and needing one more chance
Protection prances forward the last time
Bloody hands, slime, they go with it all
And into it I shall fall, holy rapture wrapped
Prayer is my shield and my lance
Amethyst tears rain from storm soaked eyes
Darling love, it is okay heaven sometimes sighs
Breathe.
Copyright © Tim B | Year Posted 2012
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