I'm stuck in an epiphany, a fantasy, of lies, you see.
In epic times she came to me, her breathe through me, my fantasy.
But then came grave reality, it shattered dreams, too sweet to be
Truth or lies, or sweet goodbyes, so sensual, my heart was full.
Brimming there, in auburn hair, such sweet beauty found so rare.
Then in her eyes, locked in the amber flowing cries I see the distant sun rise, there.
Now caged in fear, emotions clear, I bear eternal homage, dear, I bear eternal bondage to her heart I hold so near.