Ah Holly Fam'ly
Young Veins
oh my precious young veinswill welcome my blood homefar as it often straysand as darkness descendswill my breath prefer the fogfast as it's out of meand my blood's run awaywill its connection to its homedissolve into disgraceit's just a stranger's betrayalet tu, whoever you are?shadow, as you pleasefall on our blank-faced refusaloften bone-bleached by the windsI can recall those daysand it aches for refrain but I'm bent down by the kneejust to see how I saw thenI'm sorry for what I threwover the curve of the earthpale and all the windis just the dying breaths of daysthey gather into years and into centuriesrise, you'll never relive those days or ever regain that times'alright though, you would not want toafter all it led you herefire and light from the dying daybe drowned by the rising waves
From Letras Mania