Friday, October 21

A cardinal flying aimlessly, somewhere into the forbidden sky, bids me my final chance, once again to say goodbye. I stand here in this forgien land With my hands out by my sides I hold my breath and say it I finally say good night The misty air is reigning and the birds now sing no more i fall down out of terror hitting the earthy floor a bellow of the angry clouds sings in harmony with the rain never in my life have i seen such living pain I close my eyes to fake it reality seems surreal cant escape it this time without a fighting will a strike of lighting flashes as i wake up in my room