Tears in eyes, but the vision is clear.
Dead inside, but ready for the thrill.
My soul is empty and that why I drink,
I drinking blood until I get no fear.
Tears in eyes, but the vision is clear,
Dead inside, but ready for the thrill.
The thrill is over and I am overdrunk,
I don't wanna be sober,
I don't wanna fall.
Tears in eyes, but the vision is clear,
Dead inside, but ready for the thrill.
I dream and dreamt about life,
about love,
about night,
about flying high
about the sky.
In the dream, it was night,
I saw a field and one path.
A little bit further I saw a city,
A city with a light,
Stronger than stars.
Walking through city,
I see nobody,
Streets are very pretty,
And I think I am somebody.
Tears in eyes, but the vision is clear,
Dead inside, but ready for the thrill.
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Dream
Poetry''What do You feel when You go deep down in your mind?'' Poetry ''Dream'' describes what I feel inside. Hope is gone, thoughts running wild in the dark, cold desert. But far away, I see a city. A light that gives me hope and faith. Don't give up and...
