Traveling, can’t find my way, the great metropolitan
Heads upon billows as twins dine with lady of harbor
Train brings fright, loneliness, faces of the unappealing
Does any one know I have to travel alone
Lost in a place don’t want to be
Looking up at the sky, the angels they help find
Asking man, woman, speaking in monotone they sleep among ashes
Longing for mother and her doe
Playing part in a horror tale, her acting days are through
Want to go home, and limbo is my new
Cascade of tears form beautiful lace patterns
Cold slaps of concrete pave the way for her
Prayers are heard held tight bringing comfort to dark
Some find tranquility, feeling temperatures of asphalt remain
Cherubs scatter pearls comforting ocean
Rest will welcome tired
Who stood before, eternally protect sleeping angels
Vestiges of souls mothers will embrace
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