crimson angel in black

swept away in by question of words

falling into my life with a crimson angel

being asked why, more times than I can think

being told of a cold soul unable to feel or trust

then flowing toward a secure palace in the black sky

my heart breaks and mends a thousand times a visit

father, son, lover, friend something I can't comprehend

i can't begin to find my balance when all is clear yet never said

but then again balance is over-rated