Some things look real, but are not. And other things may appear to be of no consequence at all, but are in fact, invaluable.
Like Dreams.
There is both truth and illusion in dreams and in the images they create. The problem is in sorting the one from the other.
DreamFall
Treading in the black waters of night - i cannot see around, beneath or asside.
Fear, i shiver and i know something is here.
Those drowned Desires of mine cased in metal antifested with live winged beings of land and still i go and open an glimpse of what is within... or just merely free them if i only can for an instand.
Soul Thief
On those in attendance a silent scream pierces.
The spirits of intruders on a ritual sacred, watching yet somehow, not there, lost in a consciousness of one that cannot be found yet, is still felt total concentration on the one and only that matters, the one who holds her soul in his hands breathing softly and giving in.
Night Vision
I've used to walk alone surrounded by shadows and visions.
The Nights are still too dark, covered with such a pain.
Now i know, now i learned to live and love the pain you feed my soul.
Stern - faced Temptation...
Little by little, like Russian dolls, one inside another, dreams and memories come forth.
And i know somehow that they' re the same little dolls that are hidding deep down inside ourselves.
Images that exist outside of time, past and furthest limits we can imagine.
Temptation makes us pursue them and we become lost beyond the edge of any map, no longer knowing whether it's desire or feeling what we feel.
Lost
I come to broken glass.
Cum stained flowers in the walls.
I don't bother with the pieces anymore.
The picture is already clear.
I loose my delusions.
Dreamcatcher
The good Dreams will become true and the bad Dreams will just go away.
