Poetry of the Dead
Poetry of the dead
If you remember what they said to you
The nights keep on counting
Till the days end up in something
I've walked down this road
No one showed me their soul
Till your footsteps cried the true
No one wants to kick out the blues
Oh but sky's are dead
Got so full of demons no one plead
Cause if your alive no one cares
Till the day your life comes to the end
Voices of the night
That told me to seek to fly
Poetry of the dead
If you remember what they said to you
If you remember what they said to you
The nights keep on counting
Till the days end up in something
I've walked down this road
No one showed me their soul
Till your footsteps cried the true
No one wants to kick out the blues
Oh but sky's are dead
Got so full of demons no one plead
Cause if your alive no one cares
Till the day your life comes to the end
Voices of the night
That told me to seek to fly
Poetry of the dead
If you remember what they said to you
Credits
Writer(s): Rafael Serpa Sousa
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