If The Skies Were Blue
If The Skies Were Blue


The brutal madness
The crying humanity
Shattered dreams
The butchering insanity
Bleeding souls
Withering away
Trampled looks
That harkens still
The burning land
Deluded, smothered, disillusioned
Blank eyes searching
Reaching out empty
Ah how great it is
If the skies were blue
Souls were pure
Hearts were true
Unblemished, untainted
As if
Enlightened
In the glory of love
Embracing
A silent peaceful journey
A voyage
Willowy and jubilant
To destination unknown
To eternity and beyond