I walked into the jaws of the lion.
She stalked under the belt of Orion.
We caught and disemboweled our disembodied prey.
She shot like a bottle rocket into the fray.
I crawled into the mouth of the river.
She called; her silver voices made me shiver.
We spoke; I posed, she painted my reflection.
I awoke without the faintest recollection.
Wherever you are, you'll never get where you're going
if you're wound so tight.
Forget the duality of wrong and right.
Wherever you are, you'll never get out alive
if you got no light.
You can't see your true colors in black and white.
I fell into the arms of my father.
He knelt to kiss the shadow of his daughter.
I heard she, having taken quite a beating,
Found words true enough to bear repeating.
compositores: Johanna Christin Warren
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