A silent symphony plays in the background
Soothing the atmosphere of its whispers and tears
There's an aroma of quietness all around
A hint of madness in serenity it bears
Tommorows cease to exist from now on,
and can you not hear ?
Life singing the yesterday's songs,
To be lost in the approaching calmness my dear
Time slows down to a halt
Too tired to move and caress the impending doom
And night saves the memory to be kept in a vault;
Safe and hidden from the looming gloom.
And I lie in ecstasy
a dream I longed to dream
A fading reality
To be erased of all that I've seen
And I recall my oldest friend
A hope that I banished long ago
But it haunts me again in the end
And the hope to feel alive grows
A spark in the embed darkness
Ignites the desires I locked away
And it possess me once again
To let me please my whites and greys
And I bleed of all that poison
That this world and I brew
Letting go of all the answers
That once my soul knew
Slowly but surely
The coldness I nurtured, is replaced by the warmth of my sin,
And I wonder with peace
What the morrow may bring ?
And I wonder with peace
When the morrow may ring ?
And I dream away my life
As I exhale my last precious breath
Forever lost in my sweet dream
into the approaching beautiful death.
Sep 9, 2017
Sep 9, 2017 at 6:00 PM UTC
A silent symphony plays in the background
Soothing the atmosphere of its whispers and tears
There's an aroma of quietness all around
A hint of madness in serenity it bears
Tommorows cease to exist from now on,
and can you not hear ?
Life singing the yesterday's songs,
To be lost in the approaching calmness my dear
Time slows down to a halt
Too tired to move and caress the impending doom
And night saves the memory to be kept in a vault;
Safe and hidden from the looming gloom.
And I lie in ecstasy
a dream I longed to dream
A fading reality
To be erased of all that I've seen
And I recall my oldest friend
A hope that I banished long ago
But it haunts me again in the end
And the hope to feel alive grows
A spark in the embed darkness
Ignites the desires I locked away
And it possess me once again
To let me please my whites and greys
And I bleed of all that poison
That this world and I brew
Letting go of all the answers
That once my soul knew
Slowly but surely
The coldness I nurtured, is replaced by the warmth of my sin,
And I wonder with peace
What the morrow may bring ?
And I wonder with peace
When the morrow may ring ?
And I dream away my life
As I exhale my last precious breath
Forever lost in my sweet dream
into the approaching beautiful death.
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