In the heart of Jesus, there was an infinity that began.
Two souls connected, two lives joined, it was God's cleverly thought plan.
Cigarette was just a metaphor, for death needs power to arise.
They held each other's hand, and together they touched the skies.
Death was what she dreaded and oblivion was his fear,
okay was their always, and cancer was their tear.
An Imperial Affliction, a book without an end,
that connected their hearts, and gave each of them a friend.
The world is not a wish granting factory, you only get one.
He used his wish for her, for she had left none.
......
In the heart of Jesus, there was an infinity that began.
Two souls connected, two lives joined, it was God's cleverly thought plan.
Cigarette was just a metaphor, for death needs power to arise.
They held each other's hand, and together they touched the skies.
Death was what she dreaded and oblivion was his fear,
okay was their always, and cancer was their tear.
An Imperial Affliction, a book without an end,
that connected their hearts, and gave each of them a friend.
The world is not a wish granting factory, you only get one.
He used his wish for her, for she had left none.
......