Awakened in the ashes of a life's dream
Morbid colors reflected in vain
A trauma of a hope that never comes
An emtiness forever oresent in its genres
A dying thought forgotten in distress
But death comes with its full hope
I yell embraced by solitude
In a too long dream of great places
The fog of death coveres this places of solitude
Where there is no battle for hope
Straggling life wrath in mourning
That passes away, so away
We deserve no seromon for our choices
I remain in my loneliness
Trying to seek for my paths in this strange forest
All alone from my race…
As I die, my last breath
Is flying to the damned chambers of happiness
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