Dark Lunacy

The sky is leaving grey tears
And endless cries are falling
So let themeselves in dying
And so this useless feather
Blank mother of useless poetry
Leaded by this old and tired heart
Dividing my pain, from the
Hopes of soul
And now unscreamed voice
Behind the walls of silence
Decay to my surrender
Lost in my days
Into my eyes ...
Rain deceiving myself
Going back to
That scene of autumn ...
Fragile Caress
Scenes of an autumn ...
Let her come back again
But while this empty feather
Goes on to write on mourning
The time is gonna turning
Lost in my days
Into my eyes ... leaves
Deceiving myself
Flying back to
That scene of autumn ...
Fragile Caress
Scenes of autumn ...
Let her come back again