Two pieces of one kind we live our separated lives. One hundred miles are not so far away. In spite the map of our world. A planet with so many good intentions.
This hovering shadow I see. It's touch of death surrounds me. No glimmer of hope in a distant sight. Memories of life. On this vision they feed. Leaving this world.
To suffer when all hope is denied. Waged down by sorrow, marked by grief. . To suffer when all hope is denied. Waged down by sorrow, marked by grief. .
On the shadows line where whispers creep. From the world above to the world beneath. On the waves of silver I dreamed of gold. And rang the mark where my shadow fall.
In solitude, looking into the flame that burns. Alongside with your memory. Desolation, a picture of my fallen star. A broken branch in my family tree.
Where am I now?. Have I turned blind?. Broken down by the guilt. Of my killing hand. . My bleeding victim. Folds her hands and prays. My bleeding victim.
From the islands to the cities. From the ports into the sea. We are strong, we will always be. . Blazing through the wreckage. Burning all we see. The life we lead committed to be free.
I'm lost with fever. Drifting into this psycho-sphere. I wish the stars could tell me. Is this it, my last breath. All alone. . I'm a master of denial.
Always in a state of evolution. Some people try to differ from one another. To beat life's quiz is not an easy task. . Hots pepper produce an unpleasant pain.
Never reveal the family secrets. Hide the rats in your basement. There's an old lady in her gray rags. Who always sleeps in the park. . Nothing can ever change the past.
One morning in the silence of nature. Two shadows dance in the sunrise. Never knowing what's on the other side of the wall. What is it hiding this absence of secrets.
Our time was short. But unbreakable bonds in a flood of blood. This link to the past. Is forever a totem in my life. . This place that we visit. Our secret that we groom and cherish.
Silent cries echo in this peaceful place. Eyes closed, nothing more to say. In the finest crest of ebony. A familiar name carved in ivory. . I will forever owe my first one.
It feels like I'm locked up. In this dark room behind bars. Where my mind is the cell. And this heart piece of me went missing. A shock that left me in the dark.
A deathlike silence sweeping the land. Murderer, a feeling of blame feeding this sinister kiss. A room filled with the smell of death and decay. Anger wash over me as memories stir my mind.
Here in a deadly maze, there is something hiding in the dark. In clouded minds where hate and anger collide. I spiral into a grand illusion in a world of reality beyond.
The world at war. Hate flows and now I'm questioning. We ask, "Is this the way? Do we believe?". No one's answering. . A few words may be heard. Temptation within my head.
The vision was a test of deprived physical strength. Dipped in the ocean to be born again. My soul was naked without a surface. Then fingers folded around me and gave me a shell.
All bonds that God ties. Man is master to tear apart. All crop on God's made land. Man is master to sow and reap. All deaths worms die. Man is master to engineer.
Send them flowers. masticate us meat contenders. Undevelop. contemplate a life as fur for. superpowers. abjuration in December. Were you tempted. by a life of contemplation.