Thise cloudy eyes of yours,
have never felt so absent,
and the pale skin on your face,
reminds us all that death is always present.
That dark mind of yours,
explores a big black ocean.
You always hide, deep in the shadows,
leaving all with the memory of your last motion.
have never felt so absent,
and the pale skin on your face,
reminds us all that death is always present.
That dark mind of yours,
explores a big black ocean.
You always hide, deep in the shadows,
leaving all with the memory of your last motion.