Gates of the Sun

Hope is the light in the end
and I don't know where I'm going to
velvet water on the flowers
as the night keeps coming down

Misery is our weakest point
crumbling with every single nail
shivers carring on and on
are breeding tonight after all

White satin burning inside
deadly beauty is breaking
souls condemned as one
froze the gates of the sun

Under moonlight an angel desires
in her wonder chest, your smile
waves of love and infinity sounds
grown higher, deeper before weep

By: DarkCapricorn