Charade

All of the magic holding court in your eyes
The world and her oceans lap lust filled tide

Up and down lonely lanes I’m on my way
Her who dares has her way

A random enchantment for the modern age
Under my prose I veil mysterious talk
Telekinesis opens many a door
Accept the impending doom that waits us all

This is the moment of our lives
I’m going to store this in my mind
Bottle your echo for a keepsake
Drink voice numb the heartache

Empty the fashion empty false time
Moving through circles which host delicate minds
Impressionable people are easily hurt
You make me who I am
I hope you understand

Witness the turning point in the cosmic parade
Beyond the embers of the fickle dull flame
I am the keeper of this charade