Whispers

Dusk and moments of change
As shadows swim in the lakes of rage
I grasp the hope in my trembling hand…
I feel my glacial prison quiver!

Questions…
Swarming through my mind
These words descent to this desolate realm
They’re giving (me) birth from self-destruction

Forlorn I have forseen the dark
Shall dwell in the fortress of past

Whispering in your ears…
Holding the back of your neck …
Judging their infinite lies…
Tempting your self for the end…

In my moments of faith
My aura kneels to embrace me
I grabbed life with my grasping hand…
As I force my prison to… shatter!

Forlorn I have forseen the dark
Shall dwell in the fortress of past

Forlorn I have forseen the dark
Whispers in darkness...

A Window with no view
The Lies they told you were true
Their love gave birth to a spark…
Yet almost torn apart
Whispers in the dark

Dusk and moments of change
As shadows swim in the lakes of rage
I grasp the hope in my trembling hand…
I feel my glacial prison quiver!

Questions…
Swarming through my mind
These words descent to this desolate realm
They’re giving (me) berth from self-destruction

Forlorn I have forseen the dark
Shall dwell in the fortress of past

Forlorn I have forseen the dark
Whispers in darkness...