From the steel torn world - an Abyss of hate
From the world outside - where hate rules the mind
From walls of intolerance - live on the surfaces
Of feelings untold - where tears have no shape
From masks people wear - to save them
Fall and scar them - from their life's short time
From swallowed pain kept inside
Needs to be released and dies
Into thy gentle embrace
Which guards me
My last resort
In my darkest hour
From nights darker than black - inflicted by my mind
I am blind - sorrow I bear
From bright colours that hide the lies
From the bold odours - as time flies.
Vova
