I inhale all the dust And exhale those that shall fall I exhale to let them leave For it's better than be torn apart No matter what Thy mind still rages And reaches the unknown Thus everyone can scream The mighty beast shall come Breaking my mind In all the skeptic pieces The raven flies – the infant cries The taste of life Bittersweet Hate, love, fight and breathe Not just spots in water Not only people Friends and mates The beast is screaming Bullying And taking me away Still Thyself I adore For those that shall fall Blog 0 0 0 0 0 Komentuj