Staring At Blazes

Starring at blazes consuming dreams and hopes

The branch where the bird used to sing is no more

There's no way out of this spiral wrath

Of fire and pain

Humanity at it's knees

Hopping to see the light again

Is raining fire and the lake is dry

I wonder why?

Despair is in the air

My soul is on fire and I can't cry

Punishment for being alive

And not willing to die

Nowhere to run

I could blow the fire dead

The day is sad and you can cry

While flying inside cold clouds

My wings burning like embers

My heart if full of doubts

Should I stay and join the fight?

One of these days

I prayed against the God who oppressed me

I prayed for more freedom

For more reason, for more humanity

I received the same answer a sacred mute

I also want to be sacred and silent

I want to be furious and powerful

I want to be the good and the bad

I want to be a disillusioned adult

And a child full of desire to climb trees

I don't want to be anything

And I just want to hug you in the tide of my impossibilities

Wildlife is on fire

Full Moon

When everything is turned to ashes

The sorrow will fill the air

The search for pieces of life

That was once happiness and laughter

There it is a piece of a photograph

The future is there at your feet

A hug, a glance, a tear and goodbye

Comfort among the destruction

It burns hot, it burns north, it burs south, west and east