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Commitment and faith, only weapons required for the battle with injustice... |
| I can’t take these thousand stones hurled at me Beyond this path of thorns and accusations, I wish you could see But it’s a horrible façade you seem so eager to believe in Walking over the lake of deception with ice so thin All you see is a reflection, my blurred iridescence Colors of which are knitted by your baseless fears and vigilance Colors that ignite an inexorable fire at the back of your head And towards every single branch of my sanity, insidiously it spreads A slow relentless burning in the hollow of my entity That unforgettable betrayal, you failed to see In the storm, you forget to care about my heart, hanging in impasse Or the frustration that bubbles inside of me, unable to resurface I wish you were strong enough to salvage some respect I had for you These lies and illusions, you can’t differentiate from the truth. |