Treasure Island

Autumn Winds

(July 22 1993 / Sanfrancisco, California)

Blame


There's a fault in your eyes
And blame that's all mine

That festers and bleeds
Never ceasing to believe
Where my ocean is changing
And my skies have turned grey
There's a lock with no key
And a room that stays empty
There are books with blank pages
And forever a cage we can't escape
And in the dark of no where
In where we seek to see
With our eyes closed
And our hands in the dark
Searching the walls
Here our golden crowns
Melt on our heads
And the breath of your lungs
Is my only friend
Calling out in the vastness of forever
There's everything and nothing
And all we can do is breath

There's a fault in your eyes
And a blame that's all mine

Submitted: Friday, August 02, 2013
Edited: Friday, August 30, 2013
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