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A trip to nowhere, with someone I don't know...

To go so far away from home.

From the seashore my mind colours everything...

To rest so far away from here...

And I can't even scream your name

To call for you when

My mind is going down again...

I don't know If we're really there...

I cannot change

What I can't even explain.

In the time

I know not when.

In the place

I do not know where.

Now the mist

Covers everything...

The curtain has fallen

Over you and me.

Excuse me, darling, if you can't hear my voice...

Sometimes it feels I talk alone.

A freezing moment, to find out your cold hand,

To walk away and walk away...

And I can't even say I'm real.

Sometimes I'm not here

When you turn your soul to me...

In the time

I know not when.

In the place

I do not know where.

Now a mist

Covers everything.

The curtain has fallen

Over you and me.

Enter my mind
Leave us all alone
Do not hear what they talk.
Once I felt you.

Now I can't feel myself.
Agony takes my soul and says...

If you were here.

LyraGothe,,

Another dead tree

Dreadful, lonely memories I keep.
Still solitary, sad... Solitary as me.
I've taken fligh above a giant tree
Of Angel's feathers and Evil's leaves.

O, giant God who lies under my feet,
As I buried you, I was born in me.
I've taken my precious freedom to see
What's hidden behind all the beauty you hid.

I shout'd to something that shone in the sky,
And a haze appear'd in the soil, and the eyes
Still blind as you brought 'em here to survive
They still blee, 'cause they see all the misery we have.

LyraGothe,,

Growing up

When you're a child, you think that everything comes from a tree.

Then when you grow, you learn that you're the one who must sow that tree. Later, you know that tree grows from a seed. When you grow up a little more, you realize that the tree grows differently depending the season in which you've sowed it. Time after, you learn that not every soil is optimum for every tree.

And when you became old, you know that not everything comes from a tree. And you've wasted your time sowing.

Writing letters to no one.

Dear you,
Daring me.

Thinking you'd reply...
And you did
Ignoring all I cry.

I wasted my time
Painting the words
I wanted you to say
But you hate my art.

I failed.

But soon I will dance,
Leaving all behind
Staring at Sun
From the dark.
And no one will read
The letters I'll write.
My dear...
I'll fly.

Dear you,
Daring me.

Behind that rock I learnt
How to be
a "full of misery".

Feeling how your
Sun still shines.
The same old dance
Which I denied.

Disharmony awoke,
The day I lost,
The will I will...
Give up.

And soon I will dance,
Leaving you behind
Staring at Sun
From my dark.
And no one will read
The letters I've write.
My dear...
Goodbye.