Diva
11-27-01, 10:10AM
Quiet surrounds me. My dream inside a crypt.
Touch the face of father. Caress his molding cheek.
I kiss his fleshless forehead. Tears fall into his eyes.
They fall into eternity. The endless time of pain.
I see the religion about him. Be he prophet or man.
His G-d like image molded me. Now it falls into the ground.
Dust to dust, ashes to ashes.
Ring around the coffin.. pocket with worms of satin.
Ashes, slashes... we all must fall down.
:c: Diva 2001-2002
Touch the face of father. Caress his molding cheek.
I kiss his fleshless forehead. Tears fall into his eyes.
They fall into eternity. The endless time of pain.
I see the religion about him. Be he prophet or man.
His G-d like image molded me. Now it falls into the ground.
Dust to dust, ashes to ashes.
Ring around the coffin.. pocket with worms of satin.
Ashes, slashes... we all must fall down.
:c: Diva 2001-2002