hmm

Through the cloudy sky
like a nonsense cry
I hear it at night
when there's just you and I

Blood tears a hole,
like acid in the rug
red piercing over white

Sometimes the window becomes a well
and we threw our words away
hoping they'll reach somewhere else
or they'll be buried in paper and pen.

It just sounds so far away,
unknown distances,
new beginings,
and the tears are just meaningless
because heaven won't fall apart

I've found peace
relative calm,
the eye of the storm.

Carmin red,
pupils in trance
irises comming and going
dancing in pain

and nonsenses are walking out of my mind