LYRIC FOR SALE

By Philip.H.Ness

In sorrow's depths, a heavy weight,
No solace in sight, trapped in fate,
Longing for a love that's bound to sell,
From entwined paths, like a star's descent,
Months on the run, energy fully spent,
Footsteps echo, passion's grip refusing relent.

I yearned for possession, the unknown's embrace,
Craving the wild beast's hold, carving its space,
A blazing inferno, a love that's hard to sell,
Oh, love's double-edged sword, wounds I can't disown.

You, divine gift, from the heavens above,
Beneath your surface, a tempest you shove,
A love that captivates, a story to be told,
Love, a double-edged sword, inflicting wounds I can't remove.
Your love, a barricade of fixation, hearts held at bay,
Loved ones estranged, lost in disarray,
Ensnared by your grip, my path astray.

My love for you runs deep, your jealousy ensnares,
Turning kin into foes, in a twisted affair,
A love that's captivating, a tale that's hard to sell,
This obsession and mistrust, a treacherous game we share.

Obsession and mistrust, a treacherous game we play,
Watched by unseen forces, under FBI and KGB's sway,
In this farewell letter, silence is the only way.
A love that's scandalous, a secret to be kept,
Leaving casualties behind, wounds beyond reconciliation,
Returning your gifts, releasing this love, my only salvation.

I yearned for possession, the embrace of the unknown,
Craving the wild beast's hold, its grasp carving its own,
A blazing inferno, a love that's hard to sell,
Oh, love's a double-edged sword, wounds I can't disown.

Passion, a savage creature, longing for restoration,
Leaving casualties in its wake, wounds beyond reconciliation,
Returning your gifts, releasing this love, my only salvation.