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Behind

You’re walking behind the door Your lips are running across the door A shiver and silence. You’re breathing – I feel – It’s slow But soon the sigh becomes a storm A dark pure rain comes A true dark tear drops Swallow pain Sliding on silky wails Painting hope...

Black Painted Circle

In my veins, Thick warm tears Don’t feel and the pain dies In my eyes, The blinding dark Pain makes awake Grey boxes, inside my head They choke my conscience’s breath They’re waiting for its death And all those questions, will we return? A door as a loaded gu...

Down Again

Have you killed it Or have I let it die? So sweet to forget Your name in red I leave again Deception in a glass Joy as a grab Laying on your web Down again Death in her dress Reminds me an escape Down again A chair so cold My hands on you Your father is righ...

G.O.D. (Guilty Of Dying)

In flames, on the earth A death and a birth Need to unleash what we can’t say Fear of sins that we create Alone in every pray Hearing that voice so loud Screams the promise to save A damned soul Eternity is a plan God is not a masked man Need to be what we...

H.H.

Bleed inside A new friend of mine Spurts inside To another life The price of being yourself Yesterday could end Upstream vagrancy Trust in the eternity Visions in a magic theatre How and why can it be there? A wolf in the darkness A solitary prayer Thousa...

How

Can you sleep? How can you sleep? I can’t I don’t want How can you breathe? I’m burning in depth Don’t think don’t think How can you sleep? Don’t think don’t think How can you breathe? You’re talking alone Watch the eyes behind you Rape doubts inside you Yo...

Opaque Solo

No promises to keep No excuses to believe A window and a book Black window as a look Walls. Black. Anesthetized from emotions. Lines. Cracked. Burning into an opaque mirror. A knife A trembling hand, veins are so naked The sky The purest eyes inhale the soul...

Park Days

Sitting on that bench In the garden of ice Dissolving blank feelings In the talk with the devil Hidden by trees Undressed unleashed Risk more than death A gash to escape Fall in Park on a dead land Dark hand The castle watched the smiles Ephemeral but inten...

Perdition

From now Walkin’ down the street of blinds, No voice Sounds in the ears if times... A town Breaks the laws of fate, A pain A lake of naïve mistake... As death borns from a flower Souls arise in a sea of perdition And a crow looks at the passage Of a breath ha...

The Blue Falling Door

No promises to keep No excuses to believe A window and a book Black window as a look Walls. Black. Anesthetized from emotions. Lines. Cracked. Burning into an opaque mirror. A knife A trembling hand, veins are so naked The sky The purest eyes inhale the soul...