The hope turned to frustration in the first night of the winter a walk in dark forest suffocates my own spirit to break the cries of moon. calmness turned to restlessness in the first silence of winter greedy thoughts and ego minds are covered with shadows of lies. The spells turned to curses in the first storm of winter lonely thoughts with endless fear my night starting to fade out. Calmness turned to restleness in the first silence of winter greedy thoughts and ego minds are covered with shadows of lies. The last mind was twisted in the last days of winter the souls couldnt scream no they couldnt dream. The hope turned to frustration in the first night of the winter a walk in dark forest suffocates my own spirit to break the cries of moon. Calmness turned to restleness in the first silence of winter greedy thoughts and ego minds are covered with shadows of lies. The spells turned to curses in the first storm of winter lonely thoughts with endless fear my night starting to fade out. The hope turned to frustration in the first night of the winter a walk in dark forest suffocates my own spirit to break the cries of moon.
winter, turned, first, calmness, suffocates