As the world crumbles
I wonder and I desire
of all the things I did
and I didn’t
Call me a Saint
or call me a Sinner
but the memories are faint
and chaos is the winner
Once upon a time
is all I know
for what is to come
is the unknown.
As the world crumbles
I wonder and I desire
of all the things I did
and I didn’t
Call me a Saint
or call me a Sinner
but the memories are faint
and chaos is the winner
Once upon a time
is all I know
for what is to come
is the unknown.
Beneath the blue sky
and above the ground
lies the secret that no one found.
Faith and Hope makes it all true
Dead rests in peace
And the Living shall no none of these
Rising through the Ashes
in an endless bound
Breathes the Immortal
That no one Found.
Fear the Unknown for it is to be feared
Hopes turned into despair
Dark it is that consumes us all
Hide behind the strongest doors.
Shadows lurking behind the doors
Darkness penetrating through the soul
The Devil with the red horns
Stands behind the Broken soul.
Light through the window consumed by the unknown
Mysterious is thyself, hidden in places
Waiting to be known.
Devil was once an angel said the boy
Guilt consuming him from inside
Tears in his eyes, a smile on his face
And a blood stained knife hidden in it’s place.
The loneliest nights are the happiest
The silent ones are the most loud
The introvert speaks the most
And The heart that was broken
loves the strongest.
Walking in the dark on a trail she has never seen before. Winds rumbling and the clouds cluttering.
How far could her tiny little frame go? The noises becoming louder and louder with every single step.
Light shines from a distance piercing through her soul. Some things are better left unsaid and some things are better left undiscovered.
Difficult it is for the heart to know or not know something.
Tracing the path she had travelled she walked in the rain away from the unknown.