above the thorns of life there grows a peaceful silence
the deadly storms in my punished brain
changes to fresh wind of cure
my thoughts crawl to the insight thats my fate
and all i left behind is over now
closing my eyes, i see my great past
and sadness paint it in a cruel red
where are my tears
don´t they know what´s happened
or do they know more than my fucking consciousness
arrgh, my new sunset is going wrong
where ist the warmness of yesterday
what´s that for a cold hypocrite day
i must build a closing wall around me
my colorfull rememberance is in me
the time of this years of sun is in me
the seed of this sun is in me
and tommorrow there grows a new sun in me
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