środa, 8 maja 2013

Burnout

Sometimes I feel like burned out
But there is a flame which can be stoke.
B-L-A-S-T
Lost like you, 
I was wrong 
and still getting know how...
Capture wisdom whole your life
Till the last gasp.

Darkness in the hubris maze
Can you see the Light in you?
Who cares in this avenue
We'll get here what we want
Eat and being eated, 
use and being used

I'm sure of This embrace
...
We wander in the garbage dump
Loosing us shut up in my place
Voice of the Thunderstorm, 
Who is a king in this outside paradise
may be homeless at the night with his thoughts.

Isn't the Eden inside our hearts?
Didn't dare to hold your hand but
not let me
Need this fire to burn again now
Won't leave brother to die

forever