New Age of Love

I have grown prematurely old in your love

I have lived too many lives in your longing

You have aided

Far too long

The hand of fate

Against me

Today

I’m here to claim

What truly belongs to me

The cold abandoned space in your heart

Is better

Much better

Than this jubilant world

Drunk on its fatal ignorance

Arrogant with its false pride

I claim the coldness of your heart

Return me my fair youth

Once again

Find me a new age to love you

Find me a new century of longing