Nightflight

Slowly drifting
To that far away place
Her eyes closed shut
Echoes roam in it’s place

Mindless expressions
Over takes her first sight
Angels dance in slow motion
In the presence of the light

We call it her nightflight
Her chance to feel free
Her chance to live somewhere
That’s not reality

We call it her nightflight
Her dare to foresee
Her daydreams have fallen
Her nightmares will be

We call it her nightflight
Only she knows the way
Only she knows the answers
Only she can say

she calls it her nightflight
she calls it her dance
she won’t call it her future
she can’t see the chance
She can’t see her dream
She can’t see her life
All she can see is the answer

While stabbing the knife …

Tainted-Muse © 2004

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