Miles -

Oh dear father

Could I have been

Any more wrong?

I was wrong

Oh dear father

You were miles in the sea

As the women and children are safe

Because of the secrets that you keep

I’ll never

Trust the breath of those

Who wander aimlessly on and on

My father was a fighter

Created the orchid of blood and desire

Oh, what a gift it is

To see residual thoughts like blueprints

I know, where you’ve been

Your end and shameful sin

Oh, what a curse I hold

Cut the tongues from every story told

I know where you’ve been

Your end and shameful sin

My purpose

I’ll trade for the gold

Famous last words

«I'll reap what you sow»

And to those who see me now

Watching and waiting

I hope you escape from this crowd

Oh, what a gift it is

To see residual thoughts like blueprints

I know where you’ve been

Your end and shameful sin

Oh, what a curse I hold

Cut the tongues from every story told

I know where you’ve been

Your end and shameful sin

I was lost

In the reflection of

Your past life!

I was lost

But I will find my own way

Without you!