I was shunned by the stars
I am naked
and so is my lust
all shown before you
I beg for some trust
to improperly inform you
at the peek of disgust
A former glory
hidden by a few
amongst queens dust

Im so curious
cant we blend again?
scared and ferocious
two yearning kindlings
at desolations end
I love you dearly
but my flaws dont
in between then
my tounge remember
what my heart not will
the lonliness of strangers
I hoped your embrace would fit
but the joyful blues was anger
and thus my love filtered out as shit