filip116

I haven't dreamed but I have slept for too long, too long... I haven't lived, just existed, nothing to put into a song... the tiredness has concentrated, it's flowing through my veins, the heart that was promised to be mended, has been put into old chains... again... the demon wants me dead, again... but my soul just can't be caught, I've got wilderness under my skin, secrets in my sight... You can't kill the flames that live within! They'll burn you instead, they'll burn you down, they'll burn you and melt your bones and the terror that I've tolerated, will finally be gone... So leave me and be gone!