Σπίτι του πονώ

Take a look in my mind
You won’t find me
Scour all the lands
You can’t burn me
You think you’ve seen my
Face before
But that window’s
Disappeared

Hear the waves beach your Ark
As you’re hiding
Feel a wind in the dark
When you’re near me
You say you’ve heard my
Name before
As the memory
Disappears

I see no good
I see no bad
Feed in your dark
Feeling no warmth
As you’re bleeding
Over me

In the whites of your eyes
You might find me
Deep in the words of your
Gods
I’m hiding
Time
Keeps the truth of
Your fear

© 2011, Mosquitobyte