Chimaera

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 soil cleaves
You walk in a straight line
but I can't follow you

You sing and everyone listens,
and I paint but no one sees
Why can't I be you?
Why can't be like a you?

Now I'm not but a morning shade
Now I'm not more than you became

I stood in front of the light
and I couldn't even form a shadow
Like a crown falling from my head,
now all the eyes look to me
and I can read upon them

False
Liar
Loser

May God helps me...

By trying to offuscate you
I've destroyed myself and
now I carry a sign,
as a scar within me

So much inspiration inside me
turned a sunshine into a rainy day
All that you did... I'll make it