Comming Home

ugly queens, new grey born kings
hideous forms, nothing to love
i cut their path
no smiles around
only pain, suffering and hatred
abortion of the common sense
plagues of an all too soon cut dream
i prey for you to smile
i prey for you to hide
all the misery
for the uncut version of the nightmare
i fight. for now
show me how to smile
defeat the shadows around
nothing more than overcoats
alive in their endured lifes.
now..i wait...
for that smile to come...
for the breath to take me away
where no shadow dreams
that's the place of no uncut dreams...