I Know This Story

Sunrise is too far from my home
No shelter left for me here
And no path to reach a heart of score

I know this scene
A kiss of dream
Skies flow underneath
I know the story end
Holding a ghost hand
Of your song, my memory

Sundown unveiled my scars
Beautiful porcelain mask breaks in moonlight
An old oak whispers to the stars
Behind the golden bars of my cage-hideaway

I know this story
Lived it once before
Beneath the crimson sky of hopes untold
Under the turquoise waters of wishes unbound

I know this story
Flowing in me
I know this dream
Piercing through me
I know its beginning and its end
Still holding dear the hand
Writing my memories with care