Monday, June 16, 2014

Between the Sun and the Past…

A tale of blood and glory,
It may be another sad story,
Since the life has begun,
I am facing the turbulence.

Miles and miles of weight behind me,
And if I fall no one to find me,
I find another end,
Where the sea hits me, and I defend…

So I push harder, and I fly,
My destination beyond this sky,
Another enemy, an obstacle,
I find myself…

(I am) caught between the Sun and the Past,
These raging tides, they make me blind,
My visions still last…
Caught between the Past and the Sun,
This moment is a receding one,
And another has begun…


Finding a way through this
Burning/ from both sides
Memories churning/ my cold mind
Who I became/the light is
Darker and it fades

My past, my present,
And revelations of the future,
And I know what becomes,
Of the many, I hold dear…

I push harder,
To breach the fiery wall,
Burning from both sides,
This enemy I can still fight…

(I am) caught between the Sun and the Past,
These raging tides, they make me blind,
My visions still last…
Caught between the Past and the Sun,
This moment is a receding one,
And another has begun…


Arsh…

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