Over a day and a night
One's light drowns in the depth of the dark
One's reality vanishes into an illusion
One's expectation decreases through a rounded hole
One's salvation flees farther in tremendous motion
The sound of Life echoes in the Horizon
Where all hopes left are swept away
In a vicious uncontrollable storm
An inexplicable unexpected phenomenon
Where days turned into bloody traps
Choosing the wrong paths
Misfortune owning every step of the way
Like a blind slavery taring all chances down
Long lasting atrocious drama
Growing aches living pains dominating thorns
living yet from the inside there's no faking I am what I am
Paradise such a faraway utopia
Reaching the gates of heaven
Never materialistic but a spiritual condition
To be fit for the most purified
Requires an extended level of divinity...
(May 2008)
One's light drowns in the depth of the dark
One's reality vanishes into an illusion
One's expectation decreases through a rounded hole
One's salvation flees farther in tremendous motion
The sound of Life echoes in the Horizon
Where all hopes left are swept away
In a vicious uncontrollable storm
An inexplicable unexpected phenomenon
Where days turned into bloody traps
Choosing the wrong paths
Misfortune owning every step of the way
Like a blind slavery taring all chances down
Long lasting atrocious drama
Growing aches living pains dominating thorns
living yet from the inside there's no faking I am what I am
Paradise such a faraway utopia
Reaching the gates of heaven
Never materialistic but a spiritual condition
To be fit for the most purified
Requires an extended level of divinity...
(May 2008)
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