Right Into Beehives

I have tasted forbidden fruit and died a thousand times Smiles in the wind, and Words that kept me blind Shadows speak in tongues of doubt But loyal love is what broke me out Jesters simply cannot do Onward I march into something new. I have loved many in the purest form Now they're paw prints on my soul Sweetest memories of broken lives Spun me right into beehives Spun me right into beehives I have danced in darkness only to find That I was not meant to be their kind Threads were woven through hollow trees Voices echoed with each new breeze And only one has walked with me Has really seen what I did see We went straight through only to learn That those in pain still burn, unless while alive they turn. I have loved many in the purest form Now they're paw prints on my soul Sweetest memories of broken lives Spun me right into beehives Spun me right into beehives! By: Sabina Nicole