Δευτέρα, 3 Αυγούστου 2009

Ancient Voyage


Ancient Voyage

Wholesome and odd
Pure unknown and old
The fear circles your soul
Like a mass of spiders out of control

Lie and lie again
This time of sin
Has led you to this dark pit
Where the Sun burns and bleeds

Smiles everywhere in the yellow land
Frustration and blindness from the weary Sun
Try to grasp on knowledge’s feathered chariot
But you know not how to hold onto this ignorant riot

Encounters of people from an ancient world
Have whirled thy naughty head with fragments of shows
Not enough patience to disguise thy guilt
Not enough memory to re-build thy dreams

Still, the path seems plain enough
Whichever way you go someone will pain at heart
And the point of no return will judge thy character
For it always leads in truths no one asks for them

Keep still and hash, my little purple cat
Your skin started to rot in this place of Light
And plots have tangled your journey
In the abyss of the Azure Waters of Merry

Decision is yours alone this distant evening
It shall guide you on like a mouse on a trap
And you so faithfully will follow with a cheering
That you have gained experiences from the Cold past

Move on, to the Promised Land
You breathed in your Sweetened dreams
Dare never to look back on the fated Lost chance
For ‘tis always too late to return to the Ancient Womb of the Past!
...dedicated to a lonely traveller of heart...

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