Thorns Of A Weary Ghost

I've walked this world a boneless ghost
Cloaked in thorns and weary
A fractured faith corroded fate
Light is crawling home

I cannot...
Contain my light for you

In graves of flesh the world recoils
Cracked and torn in theory
In tangled dreams I hear your name
Eyes that call me home

I cannot...
Contain my light for you

© Chri Luna