*Drifting into oblivion
everything fades into a blur
a faint glimmer of hope lost*
Swaying in the wind
weightless heading for a thousand swords
in a stream of fallen dreams
*Grasping my heavy armor
I sink into the water
pierced by your nightmarish lies*
Where the truth is beyond the grave
poison lives within the veins
and from death we are but an inch away
Jan 21, 2015
Jan 21, 2015 at 2:23 PM UTC
*Drifting into oblivion
everything fades into a blur
a faint glimmer of hope lost*
Swaying in the wind
weightless heading for a thousand swords
in a stream of fallen dreams
*Grasping my heavy armor
I sink into the water
pierced by your nightmarish lies*
Where the truth is beyond the grave
poison lives within the veins
and from death we are but an inch away
