The Greater of the Two
What is a life lost in unyeilding living
Of giving many hours to the survival of
A delightful feeling of final biding
leaving knowing that you died for none
A brush of faramones, a touch, fulfilling
A person, emotions disquised in lust
To whom do i owe my secrets so chilling
No, i refuse to die for this ignorance called
love
What is love but mans fleshless anchor
To bring the strongest to their knees
princibles of he in the starlit manjor
And to the mother of the Garden, Eve
life without bliss wisked away from danger
but unshown are the lifes touched with glee
leave us our love lost lifes to wagor
we'll leave you your life so tamed and yet unfree
-Onus
