Catalyst Whispers

A shadow stares at the last light that remains
Unrelenting sound waves flow between silhouettes
I feel them but I cant escape
this is like having nightmares everyday, alert I stay
No one knows how this has been
A tragedy between us
An enemy in front of us
It's not hard to realize

Dry all those tears
They're not what they meant to be

There are scents of withered flowers and a book with not a page
A monochromatic scenery with not a single tree in it

A gloomy corner of the room stills with no colors, no perfume
Beneath the dark, it hides "the blue"

Dry all those tears
They're not what they meant to be

There are scents of withered flowers and a book with not a page
A monochromatic scenery with not a single tree in it
There's a fire burning statues and not a single ash remains
A wide chronic pathology with not a single remedy

Lay awake while whispers call my name
Fade away the realness of their game

"I just hear things with not meaning at all,
just a voice whispering thoughts that I actually never had,
I'm not sure what is it but... I can not deal with it"

There are scents of withered flowers and a book with not a page
A monochromatic scenery with not a single tree in it

Fade away the realness of their game