Burning dreams provides smoke to cloud the senses.
Blinded from images of constant contemplation.
Always ready for the sacrifice... and the reward.
It comes from bringing joy, but should there be fear?
A smile which I cannot forget, but left behind.
Promised a soul piece, but today, death handed I have given you.
There is far more sorrow that the one portrayed.
There is far more tears that the ones described.
Alas, there is only one which knows the story.
From one day to the other,
From years past to new comings,
I still search... where I can stay...
Contradicting senses...
Blinded from images of constant contemplation.
Always ready for the sacrifice... and the reward.
It comes from bringing joy, but should there be fear?
A smile which I cannot forget, but left behind.
Promised a soul piece, but today, death handed I have given you.
There is far more sorrow that the one portrayed.
There is far more tears that the ones described.
Alas, there is only one which knows the story.
From one day to the other,
From years past to new comings,
I still search... where I can stay...
Contradicting senses...
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