Subsequently Life
Always later it seemed to be
Time just walked away from me
Staring at the bedroom wall
I see my reflection begin to fall
Here is where I needed to be
There is where I lead my belief
Where is now the time has escaped me
Time is just a release of being free
Wide eyed and open to the world
This subsequently life is of a bore
Legacies pasted down from generations to generations
Forgotten secrets of ones own past and damnation
Walk with me for a while as I tell me tale
Of a life of persecution I know so well
Tempt me to tell my story of a child lost at sea
Tortured my inter being and let her go free
Always later it seemed to be
Time just walked away from me
Staring threw my eyes with shame
This subsequently life goes up in flames
PkS~ 2003 ©
