Would the reason to become whole be man's only dream?
Trapped within a fleeting song the words are whispered softly, but the ear is dulled by too many earnest pleas.
Can love be so strong as to heal the weakened soul, and can a harlot learn to be an angel within his adoring hold?
Can a man dare himself to let go of all the pain,
to safely fall within her stirring wake, void of all the shame.
When two become one... perhaps all fades...but in this realm where reality screams...we hide our faces behind a stony gaze.
-Another Mindbite by Manchester