12 Temmuz 2014 Cumartesi

night skin

i am looking for a way to get out of myself
in my dreams i only see the same color
my mind is freak, even seem to be serene
tender touches of dusky lonesome seared me

i was the only one who instead of me could pass away
as a simple move, i rotated my hourglass
as if i born again, my new life towards
tearing the night's skin to see the sunshine

so i led my lofty illusion out
to create myself again
i changed the color of my dreams
my sanity was my marvel element

in the times, darkness surround me
i'm still in myself within a deep desolation
night skin wrap my bleeding memory
as if it belongs to my one-colored dream

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