abril 01, 2006

High in Doubts

You're heading into the dreams
broken stones and weeping leaves
the last ray of moonlight
freeze the heart losted in war

You're raining within fragments
of the last dying season
the white turns into black
in your eyes the green to grey

Trust as not completed
the tale to fall asleep

Destiny is so high in doubts
none of them leads to heaven
craving unto creeping graves
it's another way to salvation

By: DarkCapricorn