Damn these eyes of mine,
Unable to generate more than lies.
Lies are small sweet sighs in my day ...
That voice in my mind, my sentence....
Darkness listen to my bones,
Calling through time,
Looking for your guttural voice protection.
I travel to your space,
With a forgotten picture spell,
Which no one knows where is it.
But my eyes see you...
You expire the dragon's fire,
And it's my soul, that you inspire.
With it my last breathe of illusion,
Painfully captive...
Soft like rose's petal,
Your eyelid yield under my lips.
Sleep...
You expire the dragon's fire,
And it's my soul, that you inspire.
With it my last breathe of illusion,
Painfully captive...
Darkness listen to my bones,
And take me to his arms in dreams,
To never wake up.
Sleep...
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