Calm before the storm

The same story…The same paper…The same loneliness…The same silence…The same sadness…Why do things change?

 My words become silent, my screams aren’t heard…

The sun burns itself tonight…This happens every minute, every minute...

My imagination is empty

 After the storm, only broken dreams remain

Sad views tears, blood and pain 

We’re all dead…You and me… We’re lost, there is no way out,

Nor the children’s smiles in the morning would save us , It’s our end…

Just a miracle would save us 

The minutes fade… This isn’t a scene; it’s an arms race,Don’t you see?

They aren’t acting,We are living in a heartless world,heartless, dreamless, without laws nor life…

Waiting that the hell we live in becomes heaven… 

There’s never calm in this storm,We are so miserable…We destroy ourselves

No one not even ourselves care

Time fades quickly… There’s no reason to keep on suffering

I stopped it In the moment I joined this war

And I knew that we were all dead… When I knew that there was never life…

When I knew that I never existed…

When I knew that my life was my death…

When I knew that I ended with myself In the middle of this night storm…

When I knew that I was surrounded by impure blood

From my innocent body,  but from a guilty mind…