I was always told to listen
To my heart
As time goes by
I begin to wonder if ever
The cradle of my joy
Will fall off the tree of eden
And when the sin will come over
And I shall be tempted so
For the apple's of my tree
Are nothing more than poison
On this day I know that
I will defeat the sun once more
But the skies shall soon become black
And myself will finally be me
I can feel the darkness
Where noone can see noone
And everyone is everyone
The lies which I will
Complete in this tiny segment
Of the pause
Are simply the truths
Which noone else
Will ever dare to say
Which is why I would rather listen to truth
Than my heart anyway.
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