3 acessos
You can see
Abstracted stares
Behind my mirror face
Sand made troops
Against my fears
Renewed by lonely tears
I try to fight
The frosted cell
I've ever failed to warm
I stop to breath
Merged in myself
A bubble of nonsense
The tear
Of my insight eye
Lost in the void side of myself
Bleeding, it looks for a bleam of light
The stare
Of my insight eye
Lost in the void side of myself
Crying, it looks for a bleam of hope
The wish to live
Legitimates
The melody of my pain
Never whelm
I start to swim
In the ocean of desires
Like a ship
Referenceless
In absence of purpose
The tear
Of my insight eye
Lost in the void side of myself
Bleeding, it looks for a bleam of light