You were my greatest deceit
And my treason was me, then
I thought of you to be more,
Much more than I could ever imagine.
I kept looking for you among the stars
On a shallow sky, and so I
I want to be your shadow
To follow you at every step
I want to be the silent wind
That passes by you…
Touching your skin
Making you shiver and goes away lost,
Forgotten…
Noticed by no
Long lost city, what is left of you?
Where is your grace and glamour?
Where is your shining?
Lost…
And then I saw it, in His right hand
The One sitting on the throne, a book
Written
I did have nothing when I came
And so shall I take nothing when I go
I was myself, with me… and all
And I’ll be nothing nevermore
A crow was I, I flew through life
I had but me, and nothing
Blood and mists
Just silence…
Eternal struggle between graves of time
My lips are frozen
My eyes, made of crystal
I am made of nothing…
I hear, but not your voice
I see, but not your
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