Chrome

Chrome

When she appeared to me
Like all visions she promised me everything
Then a feeling overcame, something I can't explain, why
Something I find so hard to believe
In anything of what was, what is, or what was supposed to be
"It's all so clear-" she says- "only you refuse to see
the truth right there before your very eyes..."
I think I'm hypnotized

-by-

Her standing there
Illuminated by the silver moon
A grace through which she moves, bending time
While I, lie, still-exposed in my
self-composed and divested shame
Then I feel inside I feel like something in me's changed
I'm pained by a wound so deep, a wound so deep it bleeds
It bleeds for her

Such sweet temptation
For you I'd do any and everything
To prove myself to you
A need to justify, why
I find it so hard to explain
Something about her's changed
She seems to fade away
Till she's almost too phaint-to-see