An eerie moment in time, uncanny even,
The look of those eyes, they destroyed everything I believed in.
How can something so beautiful, so perfect cause so much turmoil in another soul?
Coal into diamonds, diamonds into coal.
Such a superstitious fear,
Her ghost calling me, making everything real; “Dear, Dear!!!”
Year after year
Only accumulation of dry tears.
Always trapped in a strange artistic dimension
Feeling, creating the tension,
No intention, pure invention,
Everything was and is far away from my comprehension.
Eerie links are beginning to crop up
Between what I wanted and what you pour into my cup.
It wasn’t love, that I know, cause I cough up
Pieces of my heart and now the once that love me are digging me up.