You only can see thorns along the way memories of pain, suffering & bitterness all those humans around make you feel so sad chaotic experiences are still consuming your mind.
You're tired of wasting your time living between falsehood & hypocrisy in the eye of the storm you prefer to stay tears of rage & fury are shed.
Your burning eyes are my consolation I can hear you dying cry but, I can't go any faster there's an enemy line which separates us.
Through the rugged horizon someone's watching us through the eternal mist someone's calling your name I hear a cry of anguish from deep inside my voice, your voice, a shout, a scream, prisoner by chance, youir twin soul will rescue you.
