In search of Eros

In homage to eros

where hath thou gone

in the driest sands

I'm heaving and stationed

poised for redundance... we all repete sometimes

heartless nobodies

a flavor of the week

a taste so sour

my pallette is weeping

as the sand takes my face from me...

My mask works better than yours...

watch me give form...

to lay with Eros once more.

mighty aphrodite

the venus of my hate

teareth down my towers

aid please my escape

here I stand stationed

at the gates of my own heart break.. again

as the sand takes my face from me...

my mask is steadfast...

watch me spread wing...

to lay with Eros twice more.

broken and defeated,

I still have my sword

its sharper than wire

cuts deep to the core

if I could have a heart

I could save a world that deserves it not.

but as it stands.

the sand takes my face from me...

my mask is now me...

watch me shot down...

to lay with Eros forever.

takemy shadow, hold in in your arms

take all this feeling, and take me sweet sleep

no more confusion, not a single tear.

pleasure and freedom are all that dwell here

buried in my fantasy, as I dive to the greatest deep.

This dream of a god, all that I can see.

Eros your glow... eternal surrounds me.

when I fly for the last time... finally free!