Fell to stone

When I left the tabernacle
You stopped me on my way
Your eyes done up in pink and green
There were voices in the rain

Soft in what they had to say
They were telling me
Of the brotherhood they'd seen
And what was left of me

As I called to you
My voice came in strong
And I was freed of every
Bondage of my will

You were sweet but resolute
As you offered me your hand
And as we shed our sense of selves
We fell to stone
As we shed our sense of selves
We fell to stone

I am not held to you
As you are not held to me
My power comes from you and you alone
And the stories of our souls

Your death became real
The death of fantasy
Don't leave me to bury you
Alone
Leave me behind
In this catacomb



Credits
Writer(s): Katharine Koenig
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