Thursday, October 24, 2013

the lives of death


The sleep in the night
The dreams of the Neverland
The beyond of our naked eyes
In the realm of the minds

The floating journey
It breaks all the barriers
The freedom all the way
Nothing to worry

Even the siren in the night
The dreams of reality keeping faith
The feel good atmosphere in the Neverland
Until the roaring mud thundering on the road

The sudden wake up call
The pain and fear flashing in the eyes
The mud tumbling down the hill slopes
The gushing water whirring its cry

The trees tremble
The network of water and mud
The damages on its way
The dream of reality

The lives of death
It isn't something new
It has to happen
Only the methods to go


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