The Bowl

We both hold the bowl above us
Cowering under it from the poisonous kiss of the serpent,
So long you have suffered, the pain has addled your soul
Ever do I wonder why I chose to save you

I think of all the times we have wandered and played together
Timeless moments of when we made love
That is the bowl we share
I found you lost in everything I hate
Twisted and corrupted by the past you refuse to let go of
But your will grows stronger with your mind.

Some days we may cast each other away
Yet I know you are never my foe
For we hold on to each other, through bloody winds and woe
Our love is our bowl, healing us on the days
When the world is venom and the sky is sundered
And nothing goes our way.



Credits
Writer(s): Loki Osgard Wisch Walker
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