Something old, new and blue
Last night was dressed in lonely blue. She came and washed away the world that lost its way to stay alive people lost inside their wrong believings bodies that forgot how to breathe in and out born in poison, poison running in their veins. And who can tell to whom does this belong this place and this forbidden song the time WHO stole my stolen dreams the night WHO only brings a memory but memory too strong and painful that your eyes will always see the one that never goes away the one that’s keeping you awake the war and after there is no after there is no home there is no one not anyone no beauty, love or joy not anymore just dark just fear the feeling you’re alone tired, with no name and soul who are you? does it really matter when you turn in blue insane.
