segunda-feira, 8 de agosto de 2011

the sky is higher than you think
the sky is far away from me

heaven is so so much far away
I drown in the cold waters of Artic
'cuz that's where I belong, with my cold broken heart
along with the widow penguins

my inner fire seems so much weaker
it's the first time I speak about it
my inner fire salamander is getting cooler
and it's starting to fade away

no one has ever even touched it
now it has been reached and it is dying
my inner fire is becoming a small flame
a flame in the tip of a smoke.

oh crono, you have found my frozen flame
as I killed you, you will destroy it.


I guess I deserved it anyways.

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