Oblivion

The man who want to know the truth is a child

Is playing with the fire

It's the hope a seed inside his mind

It will drown in the ocean of his dreams



Relief for the obsessions

A breath for the emotions

His mind seems to be dead

Will never be blind again

He says...

He says...



She is so beautiful

She is the one who understand me

She called me but her lips are silent

But I listen...

She is so cold

She invited me to stay

With her to live in darkness

In oblivion...