Amanda Swain

Fire, dark and burning bright
Bright as day, yet, gives no light
In the shadows of the night
Take away immortal sight
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Wings turn black as blood runs free
She looks to the sky for a chance to see
For one last glimpse of heaven’s tree
In the clouds pure as a dove
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Rain falls like sheets of glass
The sky begins to rage
The thunder comes at last
God’s dog pounds on his cage
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See the past’s darkened hearth
In the eyes of time’s domain
See the future before you in birth
Stand not outside when hell rains
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The pain comes back, just like before
I wish again to see death’s door
It’s fire burning in my heart
My self tearing me apart
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Silver maze behind the door
Opens when I hit the floor
Little girl that’s trapped inside
Doesn’t know she lives a lie
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People weep and people cry
In the end they all ask why
Why their dearest had to die
And why not a soul did cry
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If I go to sleep one night
And the day, I do not wake
Pray that I fall towards the light
Not the fire for my sake
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Flowering vines of precious stones
Bark of pure, deep blue sapphire
Orb of gold in its branches do show
His mark on Hell’s dark empire
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Hear it pulse, can’t help but move
Toward it’s sound, soft as the moon
Away from you, your hurt and pain
I wish I could take it all away
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Time is no stranger to hatred
As we blame it for the death of our love
Waste not away in fury so red
Blame not time or the Dove
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