Gloomy
sunday afternoon,
the end is
coming way too soon,
never I had
sensed my fear
to fade
away so awful, clear.
I have lost
and I have found,
but what is
left on burrial ground,
if hardly
life’s enough to call,
once you
slip you dare to fall.
But last
time I have hit the floor,
I noticed
there another door,
I never
dared to step inside
but what if
there’s nowhere to hide?
Is this
door leading to my end?
Is it a
gift by heaven sent?
Time to
learn it, time to fly,
Icarus’ wings
– just do or die!
Fire
burning deep inside,
(The door or me, not clear to see)
I don’t
need a place to hide.
(I will not run yet from myself, not yet, not yet, not yet..)
There is a
glow within my mind,
(Some will notice, some are too blind)
No ticking
clock. Left it behind.
(Where we go now you will not need eyes to see well)
Imprison
they will me for this,
(They will but you are more free than they possibly could ever be)
For I dared
the snake to kiss.
(Serpent's venom you will not dare to refuse)
As reason
fades and logic dies,
(You will not need them anymore!)
Emotions
leaving wet my eyes.
(Now that you understand the madness everything else makes sense)
Tears, glitter
every colour, cheeks,
Once red
they turned to white so weak.
I left
behind what I did know,
What I have
felt I did let go.
(And now they fear you)
But there I
stand, I take a breath,
Knowing not
for to laugh or cry.
Not anymore
fear life or death,
There is no
truth. It is a lie!
(Listen to these voices.. just you listen to them!!!)