TILL NOTHING ELSE AWAITS
Like a fire in
me, I want to see your face shine down on me;
I want to see
the man that you can build me up to be.
Here, in this
nothingness I will stand till nothing else awaits; I will wallow in the mire
till gone I see are all the dates. Till
nothing else is left... till nothing else awaits.
Shine your
light on me and bring me up from death;
for to you I
look to live in perfect love and health.
All gold and
silver for you I will give – all my wealth.
Amoung our enemies
I will continue to move with faultless stealth.
Alone I sit in
the dark; only the voices in the hall are heard.
Admit I will, from
time to time my sight has been blurred.
Wine has made
my words hard to understand... so slurred.
Yet, at the
end – you always remain to me the final word.
For you to
shine I’ll wait till nothing else awaits.
Sent to hell I’ll
be if you don’t come while I wait.
The picture
finally fades like the fire in me;
Structure
crumbles... as I am not what I should be.
Come, come
before I stand alone... waiting till nothing else awaits.