Desperate eagle of sorrow In complete isolation, As the drama unfolds, Whispers tender sensations And the riddle it holds. The sad weeping willow Holds me tighly - I'm shaking.. With its branch as a pillow Slowly I'm waking To the screams in a row - It's my eagle of sorrow.
What do both wings conceal? In the angels' space - just grief. What do both wings reveal? Only demons' fake beliefs. All the feelings in one shriek Can uncover the unspoken. Dreams of porcelain in a blick In the end appear broken.
I have one and only guide, We will always be together. You can bring me Heaven's light - I don't mind the black-black feathers.