MIDNIGHT REFLECTIONS

Frustrated soul cries a lot at night nothing to regret seems just another kind of lie mind always wonders what about the destinations we never tried heart is full of hope beating relentless all the time delusion is not that different from the reality lies before our eyes still, life is an imperfect skill to

LOST WHISPERS IN THE DARK

It’s the truth that lies inside hiding those emotions, bet these eyes can’t lie wonder to understand the pain stuck alreadyto bind hard to explain the truth forgotten in the pace of time life is running like nothing happened to the only peace of mind soul is tired of getting drunk madly again and again

WHISPERS OF THE ABYSS

Saying this causeI’m not alrightfeeling some senseof nothingness inpride watching multipletimes some oldmemories I canfind don’t know thedifference betweenreality and what’sa lie still, I’m diving deepinto the shadows,unknown reasonbehind dreaming differentdelusional worlds justready to multiply andthrive mind is full ofmadness while thesoul gets high moreat night God of abundancemay bless my fateuntil it’s my time

ECHOES OF A DREAMER

Something isn’t right with this mind lazy to get up in the morning yet wonders someday to shine efforts are all low yet hope looks considerably so high craziness is far from others to see the difference between illusion and real life living like a fallen angel believing nothing should be admired giving up is

WHISPERS ON THE EDGE

Loosing up myselfso quickmind is disturbed bythe things I can’tquit heading towards theedge of the cliffwinding up someweed to sit somewherequietly to lit eyes are gettingdelusional aboutwhatever they connectlike a trick Illusion is quiteeffective then thedreams for this heartgreaves inside abit nothing is moreimportant for thesailor then the wavesof the sea to slit finding out

Echoes of a Troubled Mind

Lost in the narrow mind of mine suddun feelings from day to day is all its crime wreaking me head to toe until my numb eye’s starts to cry world is a filthy place to live in that was the only thought to admire shaking my soul a bit, hoping something will happen in a

MIDNIGHT REFLECTIONS

Stepping again intothe light of the moonmind is dripping fast,gonna feel somethingdifferent probablysoon just going with therhythm, night is beautifulyet all thoughts seemsliterally doomed soul is shattered apart,but life turned to bebloomed silence has been cryingfuriously, still voicesinside this head gotundoubtedly fooled walking like a shadowin the darkness, countingscars like some starsforgotten in the nameof

ECHOES OF UNSEEN REALMS

Nothing to conquernothing to unleashpraying alone at nightlike a sinner meantto bleed over the oceansand among thoseseastheir lay an unseenworld of living onlyfewer are meant tosee may be that’sjust an imaginarydelusion for somelife this heart alreadygreaves journey would havebeen begun butthis laziness won’tlet me lift my feet so here I’m witha dream in my mindthat

A SOUL’S QUEST

This is how itfeels sometimeseverything seemsworthless to holdon and fight life looks like atragedy to live onjust to die might nothing in thiswretched world ispermanent even tograb on and hide so why should Iwake up everydaywhen I can’t evenfly like a kite binding may faithto someone whomI can’t ask anythingface to face untilthis soul sheds

THE UNFORTUNATE MIND

Shadows of the night,making illusions beforemy sight heart beat is gettingnumb, maybe this soulis holding somethinga little tight conscious is spreadingwide, feels somethingaround me wantsto hide waiting crazily aroundthe corner evensometimes lust looksupon to drying hope is still young,seeking one thing inthe nothingness thatsurvives thoughts are all mightyet fading will can’t beone’s sublime. Sometimes it’s