Too young to embrace death s idea
Too deaf to hear your instinct s plea
Too deaf to hear him screaming
Again this night
Still your dreaming
Without a realisation of your lost life s light
Too blind to see yourself as he is
Still you crave your sleep
You wish to forget but also to remember
The things you loved, those you hated.
Time heals and kills
It s just my perspective
But it may be real
and rather effective
in life s realisation
Or it may be a product
Of my imagination.
Your world, you still construct.
STAI LEGGENDO
Ideal Time for Everything (Ολοκληρωμένη)
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