Your rigid eyes stare into gloom,
I'm pouring out my grief
... I still can feel your heartbeat,
and what did you
Barrier of glass, filled with my tears
empty space, just no
Fighting their fear and facing the wrath
of others to join
Drowning, lost in the dark cold night
Where she needed me
Blinded by the tears I shed while
Pricking my soul with
Trying to tell you what I can't explain,
It's a place,
Imagine a heaven
where everyone is his own king
So fragile, a
She took away reality and brought me to this place
I try to reach you through this fog of ancient
Gravity of thoughts
they pull you down
Carry you miles away
but often
A misty morning, I’m awake
The storm has settled, past’s the
Don't confine what is mine, do you hear me?
Never break
Mournful cries are in my mind
In this stormy winternight
Paint a
Atlantis, Farewell..."Not fair, a tale for drowning souls on higher
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