The Venamoured - Autumn

Grant us some time

Give us courage to look inside

A gesture of good faith

After years of living a lie

It felt like we were at war but there was nothing at stake

Blood was drawn all the same

It’s still sticking to the blade

Like we are

And when we stagger back into refortified egos

It’s a peril to the splendour

And the venom for the enamoured

Secrets and lies

For those we used to isolize

Lay ruin to our true belief

Left us bitter and betrayed

Trust in me as you once did

And I will treat it with the greatest care

Our restored equality

As a testament to hopes and dreams

It felt like we were at war but there was nothing at stake

Lines were drawn all the same

As we fought to finde our balance