[221] Where Do We Go?

[221] Where Do We Go?

Solitude became aloofness soon but your presence didn’t help nothing at all It just put my dreams to sleep and my thoughts to dream A dream about the time when silence felt infinitely better than the eternal beauty that possesses you My soul felt disturbed when my pain echoed images of my idleness that shut [...]

[220] FEAR

[220] FEAR

It all originates from fear Fear of being proven wrong Fear of watching your neatly built up world crumble into fiery lava from the volcano of suppression Fear of being just another brick in the wall when you dreamed of bigger things forgetting that the only thing people have in common with you is the [...]