
Through the Forms, they deceiving me
Their Life is just a Lie in Dreams.
They are Blind by the Mask of Time
In which they Live and Die with Tears.
Their Wish is just another Brand to buy
But they are Empty, Dead for now.
Their Bright smile is a Kiss of Death
Swift and Cold like deadly Poison.
I sit and think behind them all
Like Ghost is watching the Graves of Man.
The Time is passing through my Soul
The Blood is Sweet, the Pain is over.
All is fading into Nothing, like a Blink
The Sacred Silence carries me, into Myself.
I am Alive in Light! I am Dead now…
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