To Cross or To Burn

WHIMSICAL AS IT MAY SEEM I FIND MYSELF LOST INSIDE A DREAM FINGERS WRAPPED AROUND MY PEACE LOST IN A HAZE CAST UPON ME TO CROSS OR TO BURN YA WHICH LESSONS TO LEARN, YEAH BEAUTIFULLY FLAWED AREN'T YA ANOTHER PAGE TO TURN, YEAH BOUND TO THE PEN DISASTER WITHIN CREATIVELY BURDENED TO UNEARTH MY SINS BED OF ILLUSIONS WEEPING VIOLINS WALKING THROUGH MADNESS INK STAINS ON MY SKIN TO CROSS OR TO BURN YA WHICH LESSONS TO LEARN, YEAH BEAUTIFULLY FLAWED AREN'T YA ANOTHER PAGE TO TURN, YEAH UNWRITTEN WORDS DRIFT AIMLESSLY BY THROUGH RIPPLING POOLS AND VELVET SKIES TAKING THE SHAME TAKING THE LIES TURNING THE PAGE TO HIDE THE LINES WILL IT ALWAYS FEEL THIS WAY FOREVER FALLING THROUGH THIS SPACE TO CROSS OR TO BURN YA WHICH LESSONS TO LEARN, YEAH BEAUTIFULLY FLAWED AREN'T YA ANOTHER PAGE TO TURN, YEAH TO CROSS OR TO BURN YA TO CROSS OR TO BURN YA TO CROSS OR TO BURN YA