Crimson Crown

Revolves
Circles
Trances and dances to the driving beat
Roams around your Crimson Crown
And bows down at your feet.

Connection
Link
Being driven to the brink
Finding sanity in a time of horror
Thanks to the beat, you’re pressing onward

Confusion
Illusion
Not sure of our contribution
It doesn’t matter where the river’s running
You’re flowing on with guile and cunning

Light
Bright
Sunshine shining through the darkened night
See the way, through friendships hand
To help overcome the flaws of man

Distance
Chances
Not sure if this one passes
Long sought diamond as to the pebble
Your Crimson Crown is one to revel

Sound
Silence
Not sure how the beat does find us
But as long as it’s on, we’re running strong
And setting the tempo to the world that we live in

© 2001 John P. Fontana