Crestfallen

Old photographs encrusted with memories
Faces of forgotten children
Why are they fading away?

Crestfallenly searching for the reason to turn the eyes to the sky

Just shades of darkness

Erased confessions and rusted clouds rise above the horizons of perception
The dawn of the downfall of my lost tears of joy

Rain of sand
Gone
Setting answers
Lost
Fumes of colors
Old Hopes
Locked

Laying on the wide plane of stacked loneliness
Breathing in the deep voids of self confidence

Thousands of merging black ravens way up, way above me
Shaping the hand of the unspoken truth ready to crush me down

The sentence has been decided
All hope is lost
Reality lays 6 feet under me
Resting in pieces

Skyies of collapsing clouds and voices of unkonwn worlds
Cosciousness at his final stage of corruption and rebirth

Crestfallenly searching for reasons to turn the eyes to the sky
Continuously seeking for reasons not to fall into the abyss

Crestfallenly searching for reasons to turn the eyes to the sky
Eternally desiring to find them, inside me

Continuously seeking for reasons not to fall into the abyss
Eternally desiring to find them, inside me

Crestfallenly searching for reasons to turn the eyes to the sky
Wearily realising the blind darkness of the sun

Continuously seeking for reasons not to fall into the abyss
But I am the abyss and the sky at the same time



Credits
Writer(s): Mauro Tomat
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