Stormy night. Stormy day. Stormy life.
Trapped in noisy voice of consciences
Drifting alone in muddy road
Every steps take me further a way from heaven
Every breath killed the divine wishes
Every splash stained my soul
Until the last of its purity
Now it is only a black hole full of sins
Just please
carried me a way
For those choices
I have made
Amnesia is a
blessed gift indeed
But the hint
of guilty will never fade
And hunt me till my last breath on earth
1 comments:
Eye of storm a place of hollow
Just a step from twist turbulances
Breaking from Heaven and Earth
And put a primitive soul to flow
There's no biggest sins from an atonement souls
That's why the Heaven and Hell remain open their gates
The guilty will remain us from drown in the same mistake
The live is to be enjoyable
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