Never married, never wed
Never share with a bride your bed
The clearest thing I see
My dearest love alone
You can chisel at my heart
But a stone is still a stone
When changed to a statue
Goddess of the foam
Got this sculpture back at home
Beautiful, cold like rock and
The sun has finally shone
But a stone is still a stone
When changed to statue
A stone is still a stone
When changed to statue
Chisel away and chip at the bones
Paint the surface with flesh colored tones
I hear Morpheus coming up from hell
And I’m all by myself but I’m not alone
A stone is still a stone
When changed to statue
A stone is still a stone
When changed to a statue
A stone is still a stone still a stone
A stone is not as still a stone
A stone is still a stone
When changed to statue
© Mitch Treger
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