The Crowing

I fed the clues of a lost day killed in motion
But I thought of it so like there's no other way
It could've been done
Will they size my fit for a puzzle?
I wish not to play part in it
A heart stained in hate
A feeling of fear will play circles

You were my favorite

I severed my ties to shroud this body
Under the streets of this city
And wait for the day when I am summoned
To walk across the face
Well slowly, but clearer now
In visions that play and plague memories
I love them with all heart
As a son should to mother and father

Pray you're not the only one

If given mistakes would I take them back?
If erasing them could, if erasing them would

What would they be, the words that I would say?
Your face and a door between
I've parted three ways for you
The Newo that I loved

Did you ever really know
Before my face shame to break?
Did you ever really know
Before my mind scared to think?
Did you ever really know
Before my name, son to these?
Did you come clean in the end from the start?

Dear Ambellina, the prise wishes you to watch over me
I've fought the decisions that call
And lost my part as the relevant piece in this
In short for the murders of those I court
I bless the hour that holds your fall
Sincerely, I will kill you all

I will call you out from shelter
Burn your wings, you'll know no better
I will call you out from shelter
Burn your wings and learn their letters