The Promise

<br>Whose tears on a gaping voice<br>Whose stretching arms match the hunger of mine<br>These lips will they never join<br>But always draw me closer and further entwined<br><br>With a promise dealer understand all <br> freedoms fade away<br>To a point of view where many different <br> pathways meet<br>And we`re standing on this precipice with <br> nothing much to gain <br>But the deep blue screams of falling dreams <br> with our next move<br><br>Heaven hide your eyes<br>Heaven`s eyes will never dry<br><br>The shades of a thousand steel<br>Come flashing by my face in the fury of war<br>In desolation and abandoned fields<br>The hungry make their stand when they`ll stand for <br> no more<br><br>Hear the passion in their voices <br>See the heaven in their eyes<br>Their hopes and schemes are waiting dreams of <br> less than paradise<br>And sometimes we make promises we never mean to keep<br>For blackmail is the only deal a promise dealer sees<br><br>Heaven hide your eyes<br>Heaven`s eyes will never dry