The scars upon me
As a waterfall stream
So rough, Yet so silky
A brimless insight
Sinking into oblivion
As dark as a mirror
As endless as a void
Drown me into madness
Sweet taste of suffering
Alone above the endless cloud line
My hidden snowy peak
Observing a hidden world
One, I've never seen
One, I always hear
A talking portrait
In the depths of my dark blue ocean
With dim sounds
Reaching you
Is to drown
With frozen tears
And expressionless face
Against the tempestuous wind
Floating forward upon an ethereal plane
Drops of Ice pierce my flesh
Willingly straying towards the light
Turning to stone, And die |