The inner lament, nothing magnificent!
Screens on the outside...
The promise, the hope and the scars
The inner voice, mute, screams way out of sight
The turmoil, the tempest and the burns
A feeble glow in the dark... evoling only to descent
A stare is enough to... put them out
Has aged far before it's mine
Now the days have passed
When he paved his way through the lies
They haunt him at night, and reflect through his eyes
A twich caught moth
The hunter become the hunt
Has no death as its roll
Where lays silence that doesn't bind with loneliness to become a whole ?
His body inhabits a dead soul, eyes empty and hollow
Awaken! Heed our call
Don't let go until you become a whole
Live thy dreams fulfill thy desire
And never ever cease
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