All was over
I drown when you cut away the anchor
Sinking in sorrows down into the depths
A tremor in a quake born at the slaying of hope
Death is a welcome silence
Life is not my concern anymore
This isn't my struggle anymore
But at the end I'll return
You'll see
All was ended
On the day my ambition anchor was cut away
Deprived of air I took in water while sinking
Amidst the tremor and the quake
Of a stolen soul sold into slavery
My silence is a golden treasure
Submerged into the depths
Death is a welcome silence
Life is not my concern anymore
This isn't my struggle anymore
But at the end I'll return
You'll see
Fade away in my last breath
This life is not my concern anymore
This isn't my struggle anymore
But at the ending of it all
I will return unwelcomed
Your blind eyes shall see
So long this is goodbye
Cut away my anchor
A tremor in a quake
At the end of my time
So endeth my life
My prison
My dungeon
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
All was Over
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