Playing the strings
Dancing in the wind
Freely
The boy still sings
These childhood memories are fading
Like a rusting nail
I push back the break of dawn
Before the horizon’s rise
Try to grasp these last shimmering strands of hope
Hanging in my face
In the midst of darkness
The faint light of hope still remains
Please chase away these demons
So that I can live in this fairy tale
A little longer
Tuesday, June 22, 2004
Against the wind
forgotten dreams,
Distant desires,
for an eternity.
Im lost in here,
burning in the fire.
Thirteen cries ,
Thirteen lies.
I dive into the abyss of disillusion.
Reborn under the fading sun ,
Im deep in depression.
Forced hunger,
This ocean of tears,
gloom and fear,
the emptyness stands,
I am one of the damned.
The pact is binding,
Your last words mean nothing.
Dying face frozen in a scream,
Another life,
Another time,
In my crimson dream
forgotten dreams,
Distant desires,
for an eternity.
Im lost in here,
burning in the fire.
Thirteen cries ,
Thirteen lies.
I dive into the abyss of disillusion.
Reborn under the fading sun ,
Im deep in depression.
Forced hunger,
This ocean of tears,
gloom and fear,
the emptyness stands,
I am one of the damned.
The pact is binding,
Your last words mean nothing.
Dying face frozen in a scream,
Another life,
Another time,
In my crimson dream
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