Cover is Gone


The cover that you hold, like a title page
Dumbfounded, a crow designed like a dove
You had everyone going, a nonstop lie
But underneath the hood, you were nothing
Crystals danced and the morning flowed
Brand and new, that was the way to go
Cloudy eye sight and clogged canals
Ears of virtue, you knew so well

Shadowed and now, the dove flew away
To heaven, to hell, where ever
It's gone, and never coming back to stay

You're alone; the dove flew higher and higher
The crystals are gone, they were sucked in deep
And now, you're alone
Your cover is wilted and melted, admit defeat

The evil is prevailing
The sun is shining, for you left the umbrella
And your cover is gone



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