Diary of Dreams

Lost in words of anticipation Lost in worlds of revelations 23 and 5 resulting Equally absorbed their sigh And I need my chemicals I need your chemicals Are my dreams gone? Are my words forgiven? Are my deeds undone? Am I now forgiven? The walls of t

My heart weighs minimum a ton An army's feet pounding on my head Maybe I'll wake up one day to notice That all my life was just a dream And maybe I'll be better off without you You left me here with all my thoughts I 'd write a zillion words or walk

Would you care for color if you were blind? Would you listen to my words if you could only see my lips move? You search the faces for a smile, but you can't see them with your eyes Come to me, Feel with me, See with me, This world has changed..... Th

Plastic needles in my skin Don't ask me what they're for No clue, except for pain and shock You tied me to the bed to mock My eyelids kept wide open So I can see all that you do All this liquid in my eyes Come inside my world, friend, if you dare...

Confront me one last time to tell me all your lies I wish I had the power to make this anger go... Lost something on the way Something precious, thought I'd stray... Beneath my kingdom,so they say, sleeping dogs protect the way And furthermore, I kno

Viscious words and false belief Chains around my wrists A sad sensation The craving for life is gone Intoxicate me in the trot of life A yelling laugh decays my dream A laugh to fear my deed A false affection, a false creation Suspicious eyes enslave

I tried to see/feel/be/heal it The way you said I tried to see your eyes on me And everything else seems irrelevant I dare to feel now, I know what I have lost I dare to leave now, no matter what it costs And still I do no movements I'm glued here to

These faces, no-one embraces Trade your intelligence for a smile He who harasses - innocent masses - Forgives, to save your soul - in time Desperate believers, emotion dealers Have never learned to cry liquid pearls And silently these tribes of trait

Mother see, that all my life I planted flowers to survive And as they faded I stopped to speak I painted flowers And nobody knows why..... No awakening, no lullaby I only felt the need to try To have the guts or the stupidity To grab for stars, that