segunda-feira, 30 de novembro de 2009

Hollow



Waking,
Falling stars from substratum
Who holds the key to break the old bonds?
Stare into space
Until you cannot see your face

I turn away
I turn, but never get back.
Trying hard to be someone,
In return you end up hollow.
Like a sinking ship I float.
A stormy sunny day, I turn away.

I’ve come to realize this is gone tomorrow
Brittle and frail, we will fall down
All that we are is a means to an end
It doesn’t matter what you do
Give me your hand and open up your eyes,
And burn away – release yourself

I turn away
I turn, but never get back.
Trying hard to be someone,
In return you end up hollow.
Like a sinking ship I float.
A stormy sunny day, I turn away.

I will not follow you across the silver sky of summer
And like someone from tomorrow I sense innocence
In my dreaming
I wasn’t sleeping

Theatre Of Tragedy - Forever Is The World - Hollow - 2009

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