quarta-feira, fevereiro 11

Beyond the realms of death

"he had enought
he couldn't take anymore
he'd found a place
in his mind and slamed the door
no matter how they tried
they couldn't understand
they washed and dressed him
fed him by hand

yeah! i've left the world behind
i'm safe here in my mind
free to speak with my own kind
this is my life
i'll decide not you

withdraw he'd sit there
stare blank into space
no sign of life
would flicker on his face
until one day he smiled
it seemed as thought with pride
the wind kissed him
goodbye - and then he died

keep the world with all it's sin
it's not fit for livin' in
yeah! i will start again
it can take forever, and ever
but i'll still win

how many like him,
are there still
but to us, all
seem to have lost the will
they lie in thousands
plagued and lost
is nothing worth this bitter cost

beyond the realms of death"


by Agent Steel

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