Monstre Sacre
Laetitia Sadier / Tim Gane
hastened decrepit,
old shrunken apple,
ready for the pit,
i have let you go,
without forgiving
or understanding,
so now you are gone,
there could be nothing,
you live within me,
we communicate,
the light it creates and the tears it generates
bring the forgivness
don't let me down now
life half sapped away,
it took all that time,
sice you passed away,
to moisten the love
wa have forged the sought after union brought us together and
the fullness,
the completeness, the infinite simplicity the world offers
forgivness