I've been walking for miles
under my feet the burden piles
yet the burning sensation gives me smiles.
The ground infront cracks open
my steps become frozen
the sure sight of my future was broken.
I grabbed for bone-chilling air
can't breathe in a strange affair
my lungs collide in the midair.
Floating, my legs no longer bound
soaring, I no longer need the ground
gaining, my soul is calm, no longer unsound.
this is my happiness
in the shadows of destruction
among the broken dreams
clasping wishes of the forgotten
one would think
i only bleed in the dark
into the death, i wink
breaking into cemeteries;
leaving my mark
in the brightest days
i am burnt by the rays
in every possible ways
yet the torturing joy stays
i need not to be saved
quod ibi lux ex tenebris
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