By Your Definition - Witchcraft

As you judge me when I speak

Your eyes so dead and hollow

No colour but grey I see

Your arms and mind are twisted

You’re tied and controlled

The point in life is giving

You’re such a heavy breathing soul

Time’s an enemy by your definition

With no ability to heal

Animosity is your medication

To help you overcome your fear

The snake gives deadly kisses

You’re tied and controlled

The point in love is giving

You’re such a heavy breathing soul

Thirteen is the number

Thirteen is the way

At the gates of slumber

You’ll awake in midlight day

Space turning over now

You elevate your thoughts

The hourless fears

Looking for a cause

Hey warrior

Without meaning or cause

Doomed and consumed

They will hunt you down

Or just to chase

Chase the dream away

Would you pass

Your gift alone

You defined those precious parts

Had them grow till they became your own

Your life’s easy and mine has turned

I opened up and let it burn

If we die together in our grief

At least we tried forever to find peace

Taking time then to reflect

Impatience was not yours to bare

I fear the most terrible case

We drowned in friendship and disgrace

If hell was the punishment due

I can’t wait to be there with you