The Poem Song
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I whisper through my nights and days,
‘Cause there’se no one who knows thee ways
To stop cryin’ and forgive
Myself – I’ve lost my lover – can’t believe.
Your laughting’s cutting me through times -
Why cannot I swallow this knife?!
I sing my whispers – all the days -
And nights, - and callin’ to the way.
The dead-one”s looking from the mirror –
He means all things I cannot see;
His look means something quiet – it longs deeper
Then all the feelings filling me.
I’ve lost the master of my soul -
Cannot be anything it all:
I blow my veins with all this hates -
But something doesn’t lets me...
I leave my fate
And fly away – and see
Someone who surrounds me.
It’s coming closer and It says:
«Live is last chance,
Stop live in past, -
Let’s create our own dream.
I love You anything You mean»
I feel to askin’:
Who are You?
It’s answering
Throuhg being:
«I’m Ghost of Truth.
Stop telling lies,
Cause life – I see it
In Your eyes.
Never make close ‘em.
A-a-Ha-Ha
Live wants to stream
Through all Your dream.
Now let me be
Still someone who’s surroundin’»
I got myself
Again in bed
And felt my eyes still coming wet,
And Ghost was lookinin’ in my head – and telling:
«You follow me -
I’ll let You see
True side of reality» -
And took my fire…
I needed Truth, before my eyes,
And any dark time helped to rise.
Treasure or forgotten lifes
Still belongs to Dreamer’s corner.
We’re sliding throught
The forest – to my star.
I met my Dear – through ideas,
And raven can’t stop screaming.
We flew away -
And times could take my blood away…
I touched her stars in stream
Of this endless dreaming…
I’ve lived the History of Stories -
A thousands thousands lifes I’ve passed before ours.
The Ghost of Truth,
opened me eyes, -
All, All my Knowledge -
It was lies.
Come, Come Breath,
All I was before
Doesn’t matter
Anymore…
Fuck Yeah!
You’re gone -
Your Ghost has come,
I’m not alone -
With Darkness surrounding.
And now I know -
I wouldn’t fall -
It is my story - and my world.
I had to fall -
And flew alone
With fire – what is
Still my own.
Arrgh!
Can’t touch my face,
I’ve lost my voice
And heads – and thoughts -
I touched Her when – no anymore…
Now I’m the Ghost Keeping his cries
Who cannot forgive himself being in lies.
I slide through times and can’t forget
The hate of mine – and don’t regret.
I see the Ghost – who helped to rise -
My Dear – how could I forget shire of your eyes!
Come fly away – and we would stay
Gods we were preparing for.
…
Life is last chance,
Stop live in past,
Let’s create your own dream.
The Cosmos loves you – anything You mean…
…
~Wind whispers:
Times pass away -
Say: say – what would you stay -
What won’t be your graveyard?..
~
Time pass away-
And anything what says
Truth – will last forever…