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Hidden Borders

Pray for the man kind, pray for our lives

What you will become here

I see the anguish coming...

Shyness thwarts me for lack of boldness

However this lowly status conceal a dismal facet

Independence can’t be full and without any restrain

But I crave to blossom in a dictatorless world

Lost in the illusion

I can hear the winds of change

So much lies is all that I can feel

Hear the voice a life is coming true

Will I suffer? I’d like... I’d like to break my chains

I can hear a heavy silence, it is really frustrating

I can see the infinity, it is an dream ocean

More destructive than a weapon your mind is your strength and your single exit

In the silence I can watch myself in the abyss

I want to vanish in the shadows of my dreams

My loneliness is eating my soul

My heart is bruised by the treason

I want to go away where the physical borders don’t exist

I don’t want to resist to this harmful pressure which crushes me

My carnal coil has just become an accessory in my life

My body is here but my soul is there

I’m not an angel but just a poor visionary of an abstruse world

The ambiguity of my vision causes some deficiency

But the pain I bear is strongless than my loneliness

Schizophrenia overcome my brain bit by bit

But this gallery looks so good at the end

Lost in my illusion