I am sat here alone and writing
The midnight moon shines on the temple gates
They’re drinking wine and talking
And my thoughts they all now separate
I live in another world
Where pain and death are iconised
My life is strung with traitor’s pearls
And all I see are dark eyes
I think of you sleeping so far away
Hear you breathe sweet innocence
Your face it fades into darkened grey
But your words now enter my inner sense
I can hear a desert drum
Beating beneath the poet’s disguise
Four riders watch as they come
And all I see are dark eyes
I was raised to be discreet
For all life’s intended purposes
They tell me revenge is sweet
Against my enemy’s twisted vertices
But I feel nothing for their game
Where beauty goes unrecognized
All I feel is heat and flame
And all I see are dark eyes