Evereve
Spring
Where is my world, The beginning of my life bound, Surrounded by light, Wandering aimlessly around. Hearing voices calling my name, While I hover, world's a dark stain. Where is summertime? I'm longing for its warmth, Far too long I shivered In winter's icy force. Clouds are above me, Mild air caresses my lungs, I let myself drift, waiting for spring sun. Soft grass - but it hurts to walk over it, Pointed stings - running between I stick Brooks are roaring, the water blood red. Please let me drink, but I can't, I'm dead. ...Souls are screaming, mothers and sons Are slaughtering themselves, Am I teaching a dream...
From Letras Mania