Your Time Is Mine

Raise your voices to the stars

Upon this silent alter

From lips to her brow

Still accused

Did I not bleed for you

I cant get the stain off

Burned by the foolish pride

You left me

With idle hands I left love

I let it turn to dust

My blood runs cold

Her kiss a venomous taste

Roses turn to withered stalks

Alone I tread this path I walk

I cant get the stain off

With my heart on my sleeve

Like a badge of sorrow

You made a fool of me

Now your blood is my desire

To drain you of life I must do

Give yourself to me

To walk away from light

Let me drown in the flood

Blind by the fear of what was

Some are kings

All are fools

None can last

None can choose

Take these scars

I gave a lifetime