Soulless Lovers

In life there are many disappointments

And broken promises lead to disheveled minds

And soulless lovers take the frame

For the picture is not important

And all the rising sun is trying to do

Is shine a light upon others

There is no recollection of the missing world,

The missing world that is obvious;

Tanning lights abuse the friction

And loveless holidays soar,

And young love is being pulled off the shelves

For vile reasons...

Behold the mystery that endears!

I can only hope we make it out alive

For the storm is bittersweet,

There is no revelance to the evening!

For soulless lovers contain poison

That is bestowed upon the innocent

Such mysteries endure the wild

Oh soulless love!

Why must you take my banjo

And beat it with your love?

For life is gone in an instant...

I'd rather be soulless than not.