Around An Eco

I know there are some dreams

That helps us get to the end of the day

For their essence is like angel dust

Paintings from the past

Decorate our minds

But we still hope for the emptiness

We came from the stars

But we’re not one of them

Not anymore

Sunrise is abound

Nothing seems to remind us of what awaits on the other side

The ocean around

Washes all of our pain and makes us feel alive

Once more

Sometimes it gets dark again

And the days are too long

For us to remain

The sun gets covered by the night

Paintings from the past

Our minds are decorated inside

But we still hope for the emptiness

I know there are some dreams

That should never see the light of day

For they are too dangerous

And there’s no one in control