Lives a light inside of the bearer of truth
he knows only what the path to heaven is
he dares to move through the darkest midst
only he dreams that darkness turns to light
he has won so many battles but new ones arise
he uses his magic and no anger ruins his soul
he has learnt to mistrust hate and jealousy
for he lost so many loved ones in the way
until sun raises and moon falls he has to walk
on his own path in between the trees of dark
his inner sun guides every step he takes
and he knows he will succeed in his noble deeds
free the enslaved men and women he will
for he loves anyone who is born to this world
and for that he trains his latent skills
for they are the reason he has to exist
lunes, 29 de octubre de 2007
viernes, 12 de octubre de 2007
Notes
let me be your alzheimer , so that i can make you forget, the memories that can make you get severe lack of joy in life...
let it rain, let it rain, let the water pour on your dreamy eyes
let tears drop on flowers, and blossoming gifts
for life is just illusion and everything else is real....
let it rain, let it rain, let the water pour on your dreamy eyes
let tears drop on flowers, and blossoming gifts
for life is just illusion and everything else is real....
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