The Desert Moon

I'm falling.
Im falling.
Im falling to my knees.
The others
Fall with me.
Freedom can be a tease.
The outside
It beckons.
It's calling out our names.
They feel it.
They taste it.
Staying here would be a shame.

We're climbing towards the sky.
No turning back now. No time for goodbyes.

We walk through
The doorway.
The sand beneath our toes.
We have no
Direction.
Wherever the wind blows.

I've had a taste of the forbidden fruit.
cnd now we step into the light of the desert moon.

Freedoms just a step away.
I feel it's grace.
But somethings nagging at my brain.
This paths a waste.
Should I toss my conscience to the side.
Or should we turn back and face the lie.
Running now would be like spitting in he face of time.

Why was I
c victim.
Why can't I tell my age.
I'm curious.
Too serious.
I must find who's to blame.
I used to
Be useless.
But now we've got a chance.
We have to
Continue.
We must complete this dance.

I'm looking at the sky.
Should we turn back now. No time for goodbyes.

We walk towards
The doorway.
The sand beneath our toes.
We have a
True purpose.
We'll force the wind to blow.

I've had a taste of the forbidden fruit.
cnd now we're leaving the light of the desert moon.

Freedoms just a step away.
I feel it's grace.
But somethings nagging at my brain.
This paths a waste.
Should I toss my conscience to the side.
Or should we turn back and face the lie.
Running now would be like spitting in he face of time.

Should I toss my conscience to the side.
Or should we turn back and face the lie.
Running now would be like spitting in he face of time.