TURNING POINT
WAKE UP IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE
SMELL NOTHING BUT SULFUR
SEE NOTHING BUT TREES
FEEL NOTHING BUT EMPTINESS
STAND
UP AND LOOK AROUND
MY WEAK
LEGS TREMBLE
MY DRY LIPS VIBRATE
MY DIRTY BODY SHIVERS
I AM WONDERING
IF IT’S HEAVEN, WHY THERE’S STILL SKY
IF IT’S HELL, WHY IT IS NOT EVEN BAKING
IF IT’S EARTH, WHY THERE’S NO ONE
FINALLY, I REALIZE I AM ON TOP OF CEREMAI
CLIMBING
UP TO DRAIN MY ENERGY
CLIMBING
UP TO THROW AWAY THE PAST
CLIMBING
UP TO PURIFY THE MIND
IT’S TIME TO GO DOWN
LEAVING THE MEMORY BEHIND
BURYING IT DEEP DOWN THE CRATER
GIVING THE SPACE FOR A NEW SPIRIT
THE
FEAR HAS BEEN WIPED OUT
THE COURAGE HAS BEEN GROWN
THE
SELF HAS BEEN FOUND
THE
SEARCH HAS ENDED
Komentar
Posting Komentar