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Tear of Silence
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Author: Luminor I am standing here ... Remembering how it's been. So many years ago I've been beyond all sin. I layed on the ground of my self. Being my companion promised safety and warmth. I hear them asking how could all this have been. Wasn't this one made for getting up and win? Where was the moment as it happend the first time? Where all died ... that I called mine? And of all that I had reached .. From this time on .. Was nothing left at all. I watched the people live .. and tell their stories Of things I've never known. My wings brought me high and higher But I could not see in which way lays sense. I talked so many words ... unspoken .. and unfullfilled. And all that is left by now is the voiceless and staring memory Of something that I could never reach. I sweared I'd pay the price what ever it will be .. but I never knew its grade. I was longing for all ... but it was useless. Caus my hungring ... never ends. And when all the words I have written .. And all the words I have said .. Are thrown away in the desert of time. There will be nothing left .. but the great experience .. Of the silent frozen tear. Left will only be the weaping .. Of an unheard and so long gone .. tear of silence. There was this soul .. someone who's really known. Loving me and understanding .. was his doom. With his hope's blood I wrote silent symphonies .. on my pale, white skin. And the one real hope it once knocked on my door. In these eyes there was the spell of an unending shore. And that this pureness could not melt my tear. I can't forgive me that. And I am able to biuld wonders .. so unique. Just to see them breaking down. My body can be flame. My soul can be ice. But my heart it stays a thorn. And the more of way are opened. the more I'm losing strength in my feet. I was a devil but I longed for angel's sighs. But I heard nothing more than whispers of a memory .. that I never reached. They all listen to this world's unending crys: They all listen to their lies. They all trust in their wild sadness. But the silence never crys. And I saw faith in all of their minds. the faith in love and life. They invited me to join their boat of hope. Wanted me .. to follow this road. And I walked all these ways. I passed every storm. I fought. And I prayed. And I ate .. and I hungered. I loved so unbroken and I did it all .. With my searching heart. But the only power .. that finally stays. Is this horrible ... unendable ... Destroying and building .. Caring and leaving .. And undevitable .. Silence of a tear. And to all of you who follow On these ways that already long are done I can tell even before you are trying to speak: The only thing you will finally reach here .. Is the frozen silent .. tear. |






