pátek 16. února 2024

The flame is burning


By candlelight
In a dark room
Hiding your pain
No regrets
Surrender in battle
A rustle in the wind

We are bound by darkness
We hear wailing in the distance
Those are lost souls
Calling for help
They want to come out into the light
But they can't

Pain, suffering and grief
We'd like some luck
That's what we want, that much?
Life has taken everything from us
We live in poverty and misery
We are desperately calling for help

Emotions and feelings
Which torture and tear the soul
They tear her to pieces
Without feelings and emotions
We would be better off

Crooked smiles of bullies
Who enjoy hurting others
They see it as fun

I'm sick of people like that
I am sick of this company
Out of this world, it's hell to live here

Breathing poisoned air
Which consumes our body from the inside

Vain hopes and desires
A thick fog of vanity envelops
Lost in the past
We stand in one place, unable to move
Our memories weigh us down
It drags us like an anvil to the bottom of the ocean

Candle flames
Fire
For the souls of the fallen
Those who couldn't move on
Forward
They died by their own hand

Escape

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