And again I am in the sphere of my own inner madness, I am burning the laughs of the day in the icy coldness of the moonless night, I can’t see you and I cannot go back to the sweetness I never possessed. You expect a shiny rainbow and I can give only the black mystery of my eyes. I am portraying dreams into the reality of falseness and pretenses. I am talking to myself, it is important, don’t interrupt! Days pass and kill and give birth and sculpture fates and break bonds and play… I want and can’t find the memory, I want and can’t fly, I am not able to dream anymore. I don’t want to rain the last drops of imagination and feel the robotic emptiness. I need this necessary illusion to keep trying, to keep crying, to keep being… Dancing in the silence of night with only the white mist as a cover, the magnitude of horizons are opening and closing their gates on the ceiling of my castle. One day, one night, in a moment of enlightenment, I will become a phantom and… believe me I WILL hunt you…..
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