The Hierophant

Watching the moon above,

Just sinking and no one there to call,

Where there’s a perfect picture of love,

There’s one of regret broken after the fall,

Feels like I’m drowning inside my head,

Feels like I’m burning under my skin!!!

House full of broken promises,

Standing before the Hierophant,

Confessing my families sins!!!!

Stones were thrown at glass houses creating messes,

Where right and wrong was always meaningless….

Living proof of what becomes of the defiant,

Truth be told by a battered black sheep deviant…

Feels like I’m drowning inside my head,

Feels like I’m burning under my skin!!!

House full of broken promises,

Standing before the Hierophant,

Confessing my families sins!!!

Hope you feel the wrath from which you sowed!!!

Awaiting the serpent in due timing,

Until then I’m coming for what’s owed!!!!

Feels like I’m drowning inside my head,

Feels like I’m burning under my skin!!!

House full of broken promises,

Standing before the Hierophant,

Confessing my families sins!!!!

Please don’t let me… take me….Please, don’t let me.