Monday, August 20, 2007
Self
Dark is all the matter inside
Beauty has fallen again
And the people can't stop to ask
Why? Why? Why?

Look for anything
That is left in your soul
Do you really think
That there is still place for your heart?

Nothing will ever be pure
Feelings inside you are only a lie
Deceivings of desire
Lust for a rise

But you never care
And I can't ask myself
Why? Why? Why?
For the truth is just denial

Look for anything
That is left in your soul
Do you really think
That there is still place for your heart?

My endless tears
Are just lies in your eyes,
The eyes I loved so much...

Where is the sky?
Lost is it for me?
For ever and ever?

Another glimpse in your mind...

Look for anything
That is left is your soul
Nothing is there
Apart from your heaven
Apart form denial
Of your own disastrous self
 
posted by Sirius at 3:59 AM | Permalink |


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