The Infinite is like a path, whose destination is unknown, and we run through it. Everything is a part of the Beginning, the two kingdoms seem to be enemy.
Be my guide, during this short journey, allow me to look at you, to follow you.
Only born to feed an empty dreams so as not to be able to hear the silence. Which shining desperation, hoping to lull the possibility of introvert seeking.
Dance on the ruins of your useless existence complacent orgasms of the desire to be. Only empty, fragile crystal which on breaking leaves no trace.
The voices of ignorance still lacerate, but through the sorrow they generate... Ever more stronger becomes my search.
Blind belief in oneself avoiding the people’s gaze In loneliness embracing only coherency.
And not following compromise which silently and relentlessly kills Lost inside yourself keep on walking laughing at smiles which subtly dance aroundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
