Slowly flying in the dark searching feelings in the inside of hates that never existed crossing lost universe hoping to find the lonely silence of the clouds that rends the black skys with the pain of death
Slowly flying in the dark trying to believe in a fake rest setting fire to the hates of life and consuming the pleasures of the soul hiding rage and screams in caress lakes were tortuous sorrows emerge in blind and painfull ilusions
On indecision I walk for certains still lost of many hurted frustration isolated by feelings
Damed silence in you my tears are of disgrace free that evil in you full of farce
Life is a black storm of displeasures and fears involved in cold breeze waiting the coming of death
Damed silence in you my tears are of disgrace free that evil in you full of farce