Was my inner voice?
Was my indecence?
I had been forlorned,
mirrors surround me

A drop of honey falls
and I can't make one
Do you see the path?
All you see and I don't

Now I'm not but a morning shade

Where you step life borns
I step and the

Like no other one...
I've tasted the darkness...
And now it's thorns remain on me...

Listen to the silence and hear what is says,
It brings the seeds of what lives inside me
Anger... and all that sorrow...
My walls can't take these winds

If that's the way... turn

I still remember your voice saying..
Wake up my son... wake up...
But everything i wanted was seeing the land around of me burning... as the sun was...
Everything dryied and dying... as i was...
Everything petrified or frozen... as my heart was.. all 'coz i've tasted the essence

Years have passed by until i could see that everything had changed...
the nature was silent the wind was scattering whispers at the wind, as something was trying to tell me that i would be ravaged by one of the worsts feelings of this land... And it came with the fog, as a morning shade,

I still ask myself if it was fair... but it's not up to me judging.. however, it was only at the end...
surrounded by all that dry and dead land that realized that I... was still alive... and I realized that it wasn't needed you to answer my questions...
I already had the answers..

For a long time
I learned to appreciate what i judge to be true...
For a long time
I choosed to live a fairy tale, without noticing that there was a gargoyle by the gate... watching... but then I save it, and
I felt that everything had disapeared, that i gave roses for thorns

And now you ask me way?
By your fault I don't know what path I should take, to what side
I must look, if I should listen or ignore you...
Everything is now dark and decaying around of me, yeah I know...
As myself now.. See, look with your own eyes the scars unseen you left in

I still remember when I was young..
Everything used to be beautiful...
The trees were green, the sky was blue and the sun hot and cozy... we used to be hopeful,
I used to be hopeful...
It is good to remember those distant and remote times..
Now I'm just and old dreamsowe

But I had the strenght to believe... and to love... as no one could ever before.
Everything took color again... but it didn't last. ah if i only knew how would be tortuous my loneliness...
Maybe I could have had strenght to fight..
'Coz time is the better master but it always kill

I felt myself so weak, but so weak and sad that I didn't had strenght even to cry anymore...
I was empty and I only realized it when I saw the last leaf falling from the oak...
But not 'coz of me but because of the coming autumn... I asked myself and the dark skies all
I could...

I don't know if there was till life around me...
I was blazing, wanting back what have been taken away from me...
I could not accept what had happened..
And when
I saw myself reflected i could see how old I was.. Wriggly...
As the wrinkles of the oak...

Oh great, son of God
Oh great, path to light,
hi enegies waged battles
and made you alive

You'll uphold the law,
justice by One
You gather all feelings
well, You can't be forlorn

And now that You had
seen all the truth,
start teaching what on

I'm going to endure your obscure side
I loved you enought to become one of yours
I have redeemed you, and I'll sustain you
I won't forsake you
I can turn your tragedy into triumph

"I forgive you"
"I'll talk to you on your own language"
"The choice is yours" <

"For each love... there's a hate"
"for every rose... there's a thorn"
"for the inspiration... there's the envy"
"for the holy... there's the damned"

"For a friend... there's an enemy"
"for the sureness... there's the question"
"for the peace... there's the conflic

With all my wisdom
and all my knowledge
I haven't seen this could happen

I had trusted you
and for every castle
I've built another one has been destroyed

But now I know
what means the sin
And I'll understand your thoughts

The temptation that led

Turning figures twist my past...
My worst enemy is the inside of me...
Dark times won't allow me resting...
This storm is trying to blind me...

I forgot everything I was...
Even memories I don't know if I had...
I saw this tree... But now it's gone...
Now I s

Oh ancient spirits of the wind
Give me the strenght to unsummon,
those thoughts

All the ghosts go to past now

One day before the rain,
I still remember,
like a sculpture before me,
but it disappeared in a trail of light

I gave you roses by the night,

Like a book longer written
which you still can understand

Each page tells me secrets
which don't want to remember

Wounds never closed
Eyes never opened
Images are stronger than words are
See the past grow stronger

And a bleeding heart
feels the

One day the sun was
above my head,
and it had pointed
a way in my path,
that had flowers,
it had trees, it had colors

I still remeber
that smell,
feeling the wind
on my face,
sowing some dreams,
see them grow...
Become hot like a fire

Your shadow... Precedes me...
The anger... Makes me feel that way...

The angel... Who hunts me...
You may kill me... But please take this pain away...

Why... Can't you love me the way I love you?
Why don't you dare trying?

So finish it all...
And tell me.