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"The Black Wings & The Violet Field"
Black Wings cloud my mind, I stare beyond the worlds bind, it
wraps me cold.
Tis blank my thoughts are, What a catastrophe
they turn, And wind blows them away.
Caressing my hair in the almost but not silence, In
the middle of a Violet Field, Wich I only know of because
I came here when I was young,
An now watching the sky change.
I am Standing,
Among many Beautiful things there are, That I can remember,
What else is there?, Out there.
I can not see beyond what is in front of
me, Although I could just close my eyes and try
to dream it, Although I already feel like
I've been living a dream forever and nothing seems
to almost be real, Anyways dreaming within a dream of what I wish to
see.
Again,
These black wings cloud my mind, What are they?,
I can't see for I am blind as you should infer, I guess it's
no use as I try to think to myself.
Now only if I could hear what I want to hear, But those lovely
words are far away from my ears, If only they could be by my side,
He is at home, I know, because I know.
I think I shall leave this wonder, An take note that id leave it, Then
maybe' Just maybe' these "Black Wings" will leave my mind so I can
see again.
It is time to put these Black Wings to rest, I shall walk home
without falter of them clouding my path to seek my way back to
my love who speeks of the life I used to see.
For now and for Forever,
Those Black Wings will never be back, Because I shall never
walk back in that Violet Field Path, My wonder, Where I
became blind of the Beautiful Life I sawt before when I was Young.
"The Black Wings & The Violet Field"
Black Wings cloud my mind, I stare beyond the worlds bind, it
wraps me cold.
Tis blank my thoughts are, What a catastrophe
they turn, And wind blows them away.
Caressing my hair in the almost but not silence, In
the middle of a Violet Field, Wich I only know of because
I came here when I was young,
An now watching the sky change.
I am Standing,
Among many Beautiful things there are, That I can remember,
What else is there?, Out there.
I can not see beyond what is in front of
me, Although I could just close my eyes and try
to dream it, Although I already feel like
I've been living a dream forever and nothing seems
to almost be real, Anyways dreaming within a dream of what I wish to
see.
Again,
These black wings cloud my mind, What are they?,
I can't see for I am blind as you should infer, I guess it's
no use as I try to think to myself.
Now only if I could hear what I want to hear, But those lovely
words are far away from my ears, If only they could be by my side,
He is at home, I know, because I know.
I think I shall leave this wonder, An take note that id leave it, Then
maybe' Just maybe' these "Black Wings" will leave my mind so I can
see again.
It is time to put these Black Wings to rest, I shall walk home
without falter of them clouding my path to seek my way back to
my love who speeks of the life I used to see.
For now and for Forever,
Those Black Wings will never be back, Because I shall never
walk back in that Violet Field Path, My wonder, Where I
became blind of the Beautiful Life I sawt before when I was Young.
