sexta-feira, 19 de outubro de 2018

twisting and turning
centapides on my ears
i hear them crawling
infinite descent

i look outside
pitch black
i look inside
awful weather

questions pop
images show
if black implies white
why did i turn blind

now cry tears of anger
desperate symphony
i bite my lips
i scream and shout

i see them
on my sleep, in my dreams
on the future i foresee
disguised as humans
they wear flesh
i can see them clearly
disgusting creatures
some call them evil
some call them demons
i still don't know what to call them
parasites of nature
the fungus that grows on a garden

kiss me
that way i'll know
what your soul feels like
look at me beneath all that shows

rain drops
the time clocks
waves clash
eyes drop

all i see
is a vicious circle
it makes me sad
cause you're all part of it
and so am i
if breaking is mending
pick up all my pieces
form me whole
tell me stories of a future
where i no longer belong

goodbye birds
farewell butterflies
see ya around flowers
home awaits
for those who no longer take
i still have faith in us
we, the seed of life
destruction incubated

our dreams will vanish
like tears in the rain