Blood is bleeding through my arms Rotten violence is beating in my head Theres a forest Where the trees judge me with silenced whispers Light blinds my eyes Im at the edge of sanity... A silence in morbid dreams Im falling down An unknown place for me Where beauty becomes a nightmare found. Fear kills my senses My mind is slaved in an abstract sky My solitude, dead heart screams Mystical cries involved in death How can he ask me to look at his crystallized eyes? How can he talk to me? Can I feel the life in death? Can I feel the fears of mine? Tragedy is slowly rising The truth that I never wanted to know!!! All my fears beyond me Cynic breaths laughing no more Holy death appears in me Remain me for a life that I never felt
crystallized, slaved, fear, cynic, death