Sound of the crow coming down
I feel myself being a clown
Entertaining people with my fake
Without any effort in the make

And so everyone begin to fly
Soaring to the deep, vast sky
Only one remains the same
Sitting there enjoying the game
Of my life, boring and lame

Words by words going through my line
Song by song filling up my mind
Moving to the emptiness of my soul
Smiling and crying for me
Me and only me

I saw someone with no face nor name
Looking at me in my cold freezing rain
Saying something I can't understand
The wounds are healing and I can go to the end

Will you save me from this place
Showing me the light of my maze
Rushing with the speed of none
Being there for me in my comfort zone

You're somehow different in my life like lake
I hope you can see through my fake
Giving me hope to start a new

I will believe in you
Forever and ever
Leaving my reflections behind


Music of the day :
Module - Twilight Stolen