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White skin Molded in black light Crystal tears Faded in dark wine - Innocent fears Crypted in a muddy dawn, White, white veils Of the black, black soul. Soothing tired rays... The ashes of canescent shadows In black blankets Of white memories, thoughtless days Melodies, phantasms of whispers - Too late, too soon...dispair. They all appear in strange ways, Mixed feelings in a maze Drowned in a deep silence - Deaf screams in a corner. Transparence... A black mind, the disorder. A life between agony and death, A death betweem sunrise and health, Vision between a mirror and a trigger Freedom between bars and linger Dreams between blindfolds and handcuffs Thirst hiding beneath a sea of cups Hunger lieing in corners with bread bits Perfect love dieing where it fits. Black and white, Silence and screams Numbness, too many feelings... Eyes wide open, but locked inside. I've lost the key To a true reality Beyond these mesmerizing dawns They're not true, they're not false... There's no sun, there's no moon Too late, then too soon Trying to fake and not to see There's no sunrise in the whole of me.
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Aug 13, 2011
Aug 13, 2011 at 1:01 PM UTC
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White skin Molded in black light Crystal tears Faded in dark wine - Innocent fears Crypted in a muddy dawn, White, white veils Of the black, black soul. Soothing tired rays... The ashes of canescent shadows In black blankets Of white memories, thoughtless days Melodies, phantasms of whispers - Too late, too soon...dispair. They all appear in strange ways, Mixed feelings in a maze Drowned in a deep silence - Deaf screams in a corner. Transparence... A black mind, the disorder. A life between agony and death, A death betweem sunrise and health, Vision between a mirror and a trigger Freedom between bars and linger Dreams between blindfolds and handcuffs Thirst hiding beneath a sea of cups Hunger lieing in corners with bread bits Perfect love dieing where it fits. Black and white, Silence and screams Numbness, too many feelings... Eyes wide open, but locked inside. I've lost the key To a true reality Beyond these mesmerizing dawns They're not true, they're not false... There's no sun, there's no moon Too late, then too soon Trying to fake and not to see There's no sunrise in the whole of me.
Copyright Georgiana.S 2011
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Romanian
Aug 13, 2011
Aug 13, 2011 at 1:01 PM UTC
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