Late Goodbyes

Rehearsing, thoughtfully, buried inside of his dynasty

Mayhem reaching in, sinfully, haunted without any amnesty

Sullen tapestry dripping clean, burning together before you

He leaves the door shut, caving in, hymn begins tonight on cue

Clocks surrender, to his mind

His nose bleeds quite quickly this time

If his heart was frozen could he cry

seeing her shiver while pouring the wine

His match lights up her velvet green eyes

Resting, peacefully, watching his wife over wonder

Sirens howl, crestfallen, sailing the bay of a martyr

Withering memory, reliving, hoping the sea will forgive him

Hands of high ropes, tangled in, teasing a cold hexed wind

Books regret him, he cries

His laugh allows him to widen the sky

She traced his ache for miles down his spine

Salient records were prone to demise

Their love had broken all but late goodbyes