Homebound - Burst

There is a place where hindrance is dead

Visions gone wild in a burning red

Dream my friend

Ever in rest

With your head in your hands

And your gaze fixed firmly ahead

We are safe here

A black winged angel watching over you

And you dream

And I pretend

Sleep is all I ask

Rest from all these bitter ends

I’ve found a place where I won’t be missed

Steering clear from those jaded eyes

I’ve murdered apathetic

Your numb sense becoming my fix

And I dream

Far away from these tortured lands

Cast away

Spewing out the bile

Purge me of the vile

Home

Home

It’s there

I want you to see