Strenght to mute my fears. althought the tide is high. I'm swimming back to life again. and under.. Control is preserved under heat. Yet the snow keeps us all away. from moments of lucid dreams. Days of pure agony.. My arms are kept in time. Althought the tide is high again. Vision are real I see it!. Can´t move on I feel it!. Push them back I hear it!. Where´s the sounds. I use to see?. Learning what to do. as things go on but. there´s no teacher to say. Yarning it falls through. the misty way so hard. to see with my own eyes.... Stop looking behind. and move on to the show. It´s the only way so life. flows ahead.. To be the savior of your own. no one will throw you glow. It´s a crown you have. to build yourself.. So long believing the path. is where it should stay.... This world pretends. to be the perfect place. We all believe. in common senses.. We couldn´t live. In a different time. A match of war. In a game!. Woras of wisdom brings. Her close to my home. No light she walks. by the dark holding up a rose.. It started the end. begin of my pain. Shown me trhough my hands. The inspiration feel of passion. are running in my veins.. I´m watching this. coming to you!. I saw you flew. you didn't return. It can never be undone.. It's so hard to believe. that we all may never return!. Healing wounds washing stains. (Another point of view is. healing pain!). Keep that in mind a view. from here.... Time all is done just waiting. for him to finally comes. It's all it takes.. Dry everywhere and all around. Still I can walk on my way. No more haze.. All is dry no haze!