Vivid

A delicate madness ensues Inside of a silent slumber Beginning with violent never-ending roads That are plagued with purple moods The mischievous colors draw me in-Temping Naming and pulling, stripping away all dignity My flesh is weak and sucked completely away My heart and lungs pound heavily It gives me here what's not possible there I Lust-for the invitation is just to much to bare And just as my fingers are with in an inch of having what I desire My eyes open-The light darkens quickly with in me A delicate madness ensues Lyn Church