lunes, abril 09, 2007

Blackmind


The very brightest candle of all has been extinguished
smothered by those who could not bear to face reality

every beat of your heart tore the lies all apart
made foundations quiver
every wave in the lake caused the porcelain to break
and I shiver...

The leftover tallow just doesn’t contain
all the right answers
under a sea of dust lies a vast wealth of wisdom

an untuched snow turns red
innocence dies

this black page in history is not colourfast,
will stain the next
all that remains is just a feint of what was meant to be
this black page in history is not colourfast,
will stain the next
and nothing seems in life,
in dreams like what was meant to be


"Feint" - Epica


Creo que todavia soy un puto adolescente de 26 años. Vaya mierda de vida. Espero que todo cambie dentro de poco, porque si no esto va a acabar muy mal.

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