Paradise exists in dreams
Only to fade at the sight of reality
The morning sun rising with birdsongs
Rooked when I breathe
I feel forever lasting forever
In the wings of an angel crying
In the arms of my father I crave solace
Days are never-ending torture
Fresh pine in the forest rainfall
Warm sunlight glittering on lake water
Music which hooks the soul and brings back
A flood of extensive emotions, we forget to polish
Golden memories stirring in the hot spot of a ruined mind
Every legend frozen in silence, stopping at my words
The truth in bold on the page, thorns cutting me
I\'ve never forgotten the guttering candle of a life spent dying
Almost like surgery I studied the body
Now I can take a breath, in the calm of the lull
Having broken from the free fall and found a nook
In this world I\'ve created, and concluded I\'m no better than my fears
Spinning fearlessly through storms
I arch over the silver, piercing through the careless night
Prisms of blue light, ribbons of velvet
When I\'m going crazy.