She's desperate for immortality
searching through the holes
from under a blanket
it's dark under there,
where she prefers it.
If just one glimpse
of the outside world
could make a prism of color,
a kaleidoscope in her mind...
why isn't she looking?
Tell me why my empire was never built.
Why I have no crown, no king
Why the walls continue to sever and bleed
the tears I have swallowed back down
to hide all of this ash built up
from screaming and shouting
but no one answered, no one heard
(I think I have been in this place before.)
Don't you think it's possible...
For me and you to be connected
intersected, within our souls
split in two in the past life
we shared together before this
And our love to be real
eternal, above all earthly creatures
far beyond heaven and hell
spiritually merged into one
One eternal love
shared within each one of us
never knowing until we die
we belong as one
in the after-life.
Don't you think it's possible?
