If there's a chance to try again
This time blocking out the pain...
"Move!", "Move!", "Faster!", "Faster!"
We marched; brain-dead. Our bodies inactive...
Think of the little things God has done for you
Things you take for granted and you fail to...
I cast off my coat and my troubles at my door
My ambition seemed simpler in years before...
This morning i walked the road of awe.
I met frustrated gods and angels sad...
Fallen angel! Why are you scared?
Why you dwelt alone in shadow...
i know that i shall meet my shadow,
one day, is our fate. I know that, someday...
He has long wavy hair
And a beard that matches it...
We are somewhere
between the days before...
Imagine
things that are not...
You run upon the lavas of all your fears,
though...
A time comes
We look back...