In the Arms of Tania Vanessa
Empty echoes of choices made
In the Arms of Tania Vanessa
Canyons of grief and river silt stains
When the elements themselves had turned against them
Misleading waters seductive and calm
Like all of the others before then.
The lies that they’d told them
Why now did they trust?
In the Arms of Tania Vanessa
Only possessions are left to embrace
In the Arms of Tania Vanessa
Grasping to hold
What was lost in this place
A journey of promise, betrayal, and hardship
Fueled by love for each other
Y una vida mejor
In all of the lies that they’d told them
Like this river
why now did they trust?
In the Dreams of Tania Vanessa
Empty echoes of choices made
In the Dreams of Tania Vanessa
Canyons of grief and river silt graves
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