Paper cuts her throat. And marks her with a scar. Walls are coming down. Feathers torn apart. Beyond the square one. Where the other side awaits. Worm-like streets.
Don't push me. Let me decide the fate of body. Questions remain unanswered. Leave vigor for my time. That included doubts. And eternal uncertainty. . A sterilized corridor receives me.
Seeking, searching. Ancient lore & pages. Stories tell the future in the past. List'ning, hearing. Prophets, priests and sages. Telling of the day some call the last.
An einem stürmischen Herbsttag. soll mein Begräbnis sein. Die bunten Blätter tanzen. und der Regen wäscht uns rein. Die Raben stehen Spalier. singen einn Lied von Schmerz und Leid.
Farewell to you, the master of wisdom.... The wisest man I've ever known. Was an honor to be learning from you. The strongest teacher of virtue. Farewell to you the elder, the decent.
You're blind to what's in front of you. What do you know about the truth. Devalued as, as soon as we're cast. We were never made to last. . Just bodies made and fabricated.
Your life is not a dream. The fading lights unforeseen. Find the Time to Comprehend. One less Prelude to the End. . Reaching out for the Unknown. Across the Darkness of your Soul.
I've played every hand I can, given everything I could. did my best to make a plan but I failed. I've been down every road I know but every street light flickers on and off and leaves me in the dark holding you.
Another day has gone away. Iâm still here all alone. But all the memories we made. Stay forever in my heart. . Now I know and understand. Everything I do.