I saw the words
I felt their meaning
in a different level.
My thoughts jumbed
around me,
dancing unkown rhythms
My dreams dead.
laying down unburied,
but their memory, alive,
ugly as a sin,
cold as a gargoyle,
pushes me to act...
I know I can not have more
than that I have had
I know that I can not dream more
than that I have dreamt,
but my dead dreams
as ghosts
are still around,
leading my life's core
to a corridor without lights
showing their power
which I never understood...
Lyrics by Titania
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