Tuesday, August 3, 2010

A Return to Malachi

He never said he needed anyone


Self-contained, an island to himself

Cold and hard as a stone

He could always find his own way



She found her way inside

past all his defenses

she took up residence in his mind

and now she rules his world



He would die before he'll admit it

He doesn't want it any other way



For a brief time, too brief, they were together

Fate and a monster then ripped them apart

He defied his fear to find her again

In a fortress at the end of time



Horrors and horrors he found

at the end of his journey

worst of all, he soon discovered

what had been done to her



He swallowed his fear

He found it in him to face the monster

He won his battle though he bears the scars

then he had to face her again



He'd made a promise he didn't want to keep

to her and the others he'd found

there was nothing else they wanted and nothing he could give

except to end their suffering



It goes without saying, I suppose

He was never the same again



He never said he needed anyone

Self-contained, an island to himself

Cold and hard as a stone

He could always find his own way



She found her way inside

past all his defenses

she took up residence in his mind

and now she rules his world



words and music by J Franklin Evans

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