Staring through The blank dispassionate fire... Have I given Too much of myself For this journey This prolonged murder If I was ever alive Or existed I felt only the night Move inside me The falling of shadows That never relinquish Or fly away
Staring through The blank dispassionate fire... Have I given Too much of myself For this journey This prolonged murder If I was ever alive Or existed I felt only the night Move inside me The falling of shadows That never relinquish Or fly away