Sweet unconsciousness left these
rooms, what's been spared of
sacred pains? (frames of) chaos in
the sight; distance will dig 'em a
grave. Those precious thoughts
tremble now, they desecrated your
private space. The choice is to
live or die-mistakes are all
mankind's shade. No one should
suffer, a defeat to our doo, while
the earth-it calls-obscyred by
its conscience gloom. Cancerous
the act to ignore pulsions inside,
as we silently watch the flow
of the sands of time.
Son of man, planets refuse their
dying. Contemplative acts blessed
by no god. Son of man, trace the
path you'll own-breathe on.
Some accept suicide as an act of
cowardness, reflection leads to a
wisdom those ones just
neglect. Emotions beyond
reason, self struggling bringer of
change, i explored the universe
not to justify but to understand.
twilight breaks the statis,
suddenly are taken away
crypts of solitude, the alienation's
domani. The inner vault of
feelings blinds and forces us to
stay, forces to remember men who
tried and failed.
Son of men...

(Silence speaks-an
apparent contraddiction, faces
reveal themselves as they
are. Sadness-it creates other
points of view, the key belongs to
my own god-me)

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