my wistfully lightning

and and i am not lost by fading through you like a dangerous mind playing with words, petrified and hopeless i want it to be true with an ephemeral force for a few seconds to spread my wings of fire and fly to the infinity for no recognition when you say you own me and all my names, my calls, my legends in your simplity and i try not to slave what\'s not to see. for a god with no believers, i am not planned, to all these angelic sinners in my minds and i ask again for what was my time spent and why do you show me all these signs to be alone, a gamer with now desires stopped by the dawn when his time falls asleep and dreams about your inner selfish fires when all of your lightning brothers weep life seems untouchable under it\'s great spell the mourning inside me ends as i die, but you\'re the same light which guides my farewell please, break the silence as you break the sky...