Ambitious men and women are doomed, because Mother Earth has nothing left to give. |
The dead space between our hearts
is the distance between you and I...
The hiss of your existence
lies alongside the dead trees...
She walks with the wind.
Her dress is made of a...
It is I who have dreamt too long,
through the once quiet forest...
The whirl wind comes up
through the ground covered with leaves...
I stare out the hotel window
the cold wind against my face...
I'm against the thousand doors to my heart,
and I'm not sure if they are meant to keep you in...
The cold shivered autumn
and her falling leaves...
I'm not the same person,
since you left...
There are no kind words strong enough
to change the direction I've been going on...
Embrace Death and Life renders no fear |
Life is a mountiain, and as a mountain, it is easy to lose your way. |