Thoughts fading into paper wishes
I lived long to see them die
I need no home in this frail world
A paper stands my only friend
I can get lost,I can survive
But never will I find a reason why
Why the raven's wing's on fire
Why the cruel sunlight burns
Cry away,die in vain
In the end,fragile hopes are all we have
Close the curtain,kiss the stage
Take the fragile hope with you
I stand for all you ever dreamt of
I stand for all your fears
Can teach no lesson now
Cannot take any more of humanity
What I once thought was life
I see now, is a thick,black lie
The nightshift will soon arrive
I must bid the world a bitter farewell
More than ever I wish for peace,now
I wish to depart quietly
Leave you be,without hopes,free!
Long live the dreamers and the nameless...
"Is my life a mosaic made of grey tesserums?
Then why doesn't anyone want to hear my stories?
My sole wish is to become:
The poet's inspiration
The symphony of the composer
The painter's portrait
The photographer's in-motion picture
Yet I know I'll never be
I will die nameless,forgotten
The shadows will take me over... "
