The beginning and ending
Birth and death
Inception and destruction
For you and I.
But I know
And you know
There is nothing for you and I
It is a story I cannot even begin to write
I could never be your Scheherazade.
Even if there is a spark
And where there's smoke there's fire
It will be the inferno that consumes us
And for you and I
It will be the death of everything good and right.
Pyramus and Thisbe
Barricaded by history
There will always be some things
Forever lost in translation for you and I
A wall that keeps us worlds apart.
And a thousand years of genocide
Warns us of what happens when ancient worlds collide
So for you and I
We will be no more than
Stop, stare and smile.
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1 comment:
Love verses one and four.
"I could never be your Scherezade".
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